In the morning in Corfu the air smells not of the sun, but of water. As if the night has not yet gone away completely. I go out onto the...

The old town and the spirits that are no more. In June, the air in the Old Town of Corfu becomes thick. It is not hot, but... filled . ⠀I...

A living fence and coolness in a bottle. In Corfu, a fence is not always a fence. It can be a bush, a hedge, a whole wall of scent. In...

Memory in the smell: of roses and silence. There are a lot of roses in Corfu. Not like the ones in the bouquet — not bred, not...

A quiet evening and the scent of rosemary. In Corfu, in the evening, everything freezes: even the leaves barely move. At this time, I...

Morning air with dried mint. In Corfu in May, the morning smells not of flowers, but of something squeezed and slightly warm - like dust...