Category Archives: Paros
Nietzsche’s Soap
I’m afraid. I fear that my children, already grown, will have a difficult future due to the greed of others as well as to the irresponsible indifference of the masses. Because the world population increases as natural resources decrease. It doesn’t … Continue reading
Parian Shore
A melancholic moment came to me as I watched the waves move towards the shore, change their minds, and leave. Maybe I should do the same.
A Garden in my Cup
La Sussurrata, Paros This is one of our beautiful bougainvilleas. Sometimes the wind blows the fallen petals into the house making it look like the set for a Bollywood wedding. So we are always sweeping them up. Recently I learned that … Continue reading
Throw Rugs
The throw rug in the foreground is made from plastic bags and was made c. 10 years ago. The door stop is pumice stone found on the beach. Why do we buy all the things we do?



