Η νύχτα κουράστηκε και πήρε το δρόμο για να κοιμηθεί. Τότε ο ήλιος άνοιξε τα μάτια του και καθώς ξυπνούσε, οι ακτίνες του διαπερνούσαν τα σύννεφα που τον σκέπαζαν.
Το ξυπνητήρι χτυπάει με μανία. Παρακαλάμε μέσα μας να σταματήσει να ακούγεται και να κοιμηθούμε λίγο ακόμα. Δεν σταματάει όμως, έως ότου να ανοίξουμε τα μάτια μας και να το κλείσουμε.
Sometimes, we use to check our old pictures, posts, memories. It is the moment we realize what was different in the past and what changed. We remember what happiness meant some when for us, but now we need something else to feel happy.
I remember myself lives in more than one places, since I was a little child. But each place is almost the same. It may has a different name, different people, different memories, but they are all into the same country. All places are in Greece. A country which has the sun and the rain, the sea and the mountains. Well, my places are Crete and Salamina. Here are some photos I took. You may have seen the photos of Salamina into my blog’s Gallery page.
It was this morning that I visited my grandmother’s home and saw one more sign of Spring’s arrival.
The awakening of a pink rose had already began! At its sight I remembered a colorful butterfly I had seen flying around the leaves a day before. And somewhere near the rose was the first fully blooming lily. It had worn its elegant white dress and in the middle had that yellow – golden beauty every year distinguished it from the rest of the flowers!
Most of the photos I have taken are about of the lake! I hope you like them. It is one of the things I love to do!