The Power In A Power Blackout.
Growing up in the late 80s it wasn’t unusual to have four out of seven nights when we had to make do with candles and kerosene ‘kandili’.
nostalgia
Ties and Bonds
Ode To My Grandma
Lines on her face So much has she seen She stares far into the past To the places she has
Before The .com
We lived in simpler times when our mothers would go off to complete whatever they needed to get done leaving us still playing outside. Safe in the knowledge that kindhearted caring neighbors would call us in when it was late, feed us and keep us until they got home . Who would, on other days, leave their own kids in our mothers’ care.