The only thing I want is to be able to travel, to look around and know where I am yet don’t know at all, to meet new people and languages and accents and monuments and food and cultures, to be able to look around with an entirely new sense of wonder. I think then I’ll be home
—  c.t.//excerpt from a book I won’t write

Σε ψάχνω ειπε και googlare,ενώ χάζευα τη Δύση στην σαλονικα μου κούκλα ρε