by atma anna christ *** Αν είχα μνήμη τον θάνατο θα γνώριζα σε άλλους τόπους την Ανατολή να βλέπω Μήπως το μεταξι ήταν μαύρο όταν το άγγιξα έκαιγε στο πέρασμα του λιβα κι η έρημος να καίγεται στα άσπρα σου όνειρα Μήπως η γραφή είναι άραγε η θλίψη που δεν έγινε δάκρυα και η βροχή […]

Text and photo by atmashakti *** When every paper looses its value and nothing has meaning and the soul is devoid of all there is I stand there alone bear feet looking at the stars in the middle of the desert and there is nothing to do nowhere to go no one to see…only this […]

text and photo by atma anna christ *** “Who ever can see through fear will always be safe” The ant walking after another the line they make to gather food. what are you stepping on walking alone ? something is hiding in the dark seems like an enemy a strategy or an illusion seems threatening […]

Image and text by atma anna christ *** “If you wish to make an apple pie from scratch you first have to invent the universe” Hundreds of elementals gave their life today for her to go on there was no coffee in the menu the cat suddenly was very affectionate She lied on a polluted […]

Text and image by atma anna christ **** “Even though the mountain becomes the sea Words cannot open another’s mind” Looking into this moment it is already lost as sleep never comes when not exhausted and love never comes when not humble Bird go back to warmth risking their lives…

poem and photo by Atma Anna Christakou ***** Sleep touching eyelids where to going? mother lost in war zone Ascending ladders of golden ropes nostalgic need for security reality dancing anticipation eyes closed REM cat crying lover desiring candle fainting Madness escalating parallel universe login transporting to obsolete caves ruins walking on jewels and silk […]