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Home is Greece

In Urban by Marianna KatsaouniLeave a Comment

Home is an instinct. It is the body of a lover that you can recognise in the dark. It is a momentary glimpse of the familiar, a stare that reflects on your soul, a feeling that makes sense in its wholeness, but cannot be dissected, felt or analysed in smaller parts. Home is a birthmark. Home is memory. A scar …