Urban Athens/Aστική Αθήνα

A juxtatposition of the old and the new

Some might say ‘ewww’ when they see this, but I find it fascinating.

Art is everywhere. Artwork on a wall of a building.

Graffiti on the wall of an old movie theatre

The greatest movie theater in the world!

The Wheels Are Turning/Oι Τροχοί Περιστρέφονται

‘The Wheels Are Turning’ Mixed-media collage by Angela Zafiris

‘Her Wheel Is Turning’ By Angela Zafiris

“I’m never satisfied, man. I’m Virgo. We overanalyze and we’re never satisfied. So I’m gonna keep going ’til the wheels fall off.- Wale (Musician)

“Ποτέ δεν είμαι ικανοποιημένος. Το ζώδιο μου είναι Παρθένος. Aναλύουμε πάρα πολύ και ποτέ δεν είμαστε ικανοποιημένοι. Οπότε θα συνεχίσω μέχρι να πέσουν οι τροχοί.” -Wale (Μουσικός)

Great Expectations/Mεγάλες Προσδοκίες

Collage on paper 24 x 32cm by Angela Zafiris

“By all means, marry. If you get a good wife you’ll become happy; if you get a bad one, you’ll become a philosopher.” SOCRATES

“Παντρεψου. Αμα παρεις μια καλη γυναικα τοτε θα γινεις ευτυχησμενος. Αμα παντρευτεις μια κακη γυναικα, τοτε θα γινεις φιλοσοφος”- ΣΟΚΡΑΤΗΣ

Gods and Mortals/Θεοί και Θνητοί

One of my favourite things to take pictures of are statues. Both Gods and mortals have been the subjects of the talented ancient sculptors. These artisans with their skilled and caring hands have captured the beauty of the Gods and Goddesses and the burdens of the mortals. Skilled hands that have carved such realistic eyes that seem as though they are looking right at you. Skilled hands that have carved such realistic mouths that seem like they could speak to you. During their two thousand-year existence these statues have seen it all. If only those statues could speak. If they could what would they say?

Helios In The Shade

The Mortal Womans’ Gaze

Why—Do They Shut Me Out Of Heaven? By Emily Dickinson

I (secretly) consider myself a poet first. I carefully glue my words together like a collage. Thoughts that can never be spoken. But, when written down they are oh so powerful.

Angelo The Cat/O Αγγελος Ο Γάτος

My snow-white, and blue-eyed Turkish Angora cat named Angelo is 3 months old; in human years that equates to 4 years. This cat is like a 4-year-old child, and that explains a lot! I try to keep him in doors most of the time and away from the sun as these type of cats are vulnerable to a form of skin cancer called squamous cell carcinoma . This is why these types of cats are very rare in Greece. Many visitors who have come over mistaken him for a rabbit. But, everyone that came into contact with him, who were not big lovers of cats like myself, have fallen in love with him.