Each Time History Repeats Itself, They Say The Price Goes Up by Shannon Savvas
I wasn’t greedy.
I was careful.
I was consistent. Continue reading Each Time History Repeats Itself, They Say The Price Goes Up by Shannon Savvas
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The Loneliness of the Long-Distance Woman by Shannon Savvas
But Venice is different.
You want to be jostled among the crowds, jump on and off the waterbuses, amble down alleyways, over footbridges, take a turn too many and get lost only to have the delight of finding your way back. Continue reading The Loneliness of the Long-Distance Woman by Shannon Savvas
Into the Looking Glass by Shannon Savvas
El Matador, shadowy stairs up to a darkened room crowded with oases of rosy lamplight. Wine red walls, posters of matadors in tight scarlet trousers and black ballet pumps flourished blood-red capes to taunt monstrous black bulls. Waiters glided between tables, whilst the crockery clinked and private conversations syncopated with a lazy trickle of jazz. Continue reading Into the Looking Glass by Shannon Savvas
The Ghosts of Choirokoitia by Shannon Savvas
If you seek ghosts, winter is best. Choirokoitia when the sun shines enough to warm, not heat the air, and tourists with their many tongues cursing the climb and climate have not yet begun their pilgrimages. Here you need your imagination. Continue reading The Ghosts of Choirokoitia by Shannon Savvas
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