Paris, a delicate story

It is the winter that somehow makes this city even more magical. I find something less touristic about cold, wet, winter night walks and crossing bridges in windy days. The scenery of less crowded streets is really making you imagine of times long past, of elegant ladies under umbrellas held by gentlemen, or Parisian cafes filled with delicacies and of…

Monemvasia, a place for dreams

If I could travel to different places as often as I wish to, I think it would fulfill many gaps in my life. Wandering, discovering, trying, tasting, taking photos, becoming a part of a different place for a while. It can give you so much more. It can teach you so much more as well….