A Drachma for my thoughts

While I was flying over from the US to Türkiye, I was bringing not only my luggage inside the metal bulkheads of the plane, but also something that would survive quite persistently over the first two weeks; a preconception. I was mainly focused on the physical...

Poli and Loathing in the Aegean.

Where people lived throughout history has always been something that, until the beginning of Spring semester, was something that I always thought was static throughout history. You got a house, and people live in it, and that was the end of it, or so I thought. While...