January 27, 2014


exploring messeleroi, the village where my dad grew up.

   my uncle took me to visit relatives i've never met before.

   picking pomegranates off my papou's pomegranate tree.

   this little boy came up to me while i was taking pictures and started conversing with me in greek. he talked for a good fifteen minutes while we played with his cat and i don't think he ever realized that i couldn't understand him.


constructive criticism is nice, but please be gentle with my little heart. also, spam is not very nice. do you email your mother with those fingers?!