|Love Letter| Xanthippi Giotopoulou

[...] This love letter is dedicated
To people who have tears
In the corners of their eyes [...]
We live in the same city,but we have the means of communicationantonymically different.Most of the time, I talk via dancingbecause that’s the only wayeveryone gets their perfect answer.I can’t wait for our meeting,I hear rhythms and shots echoing throughout the…
As the moon was rising carrying the dark in its pocket, the streets were still busy duringthis time of the year. People were dressed up in multiple layers, thick hats, long scarvesand boots with fur on the inside. Their bodies…