The opera of my life

I was born in Zimbabwe some years ago, when it was still  Rhodesia. My parents were Greek. They don't live anymore, but they left me something called "memory" which keeps me going. I've travelled a lot, and everywhere I've been, I have managed to get lost. That's what I want to write about here. About still trying to find my way.

I'll mix the past with the present. I'll marinate it with moments of music and poetry. And all this, hopefully, will be the opera of my life.

Thanks for being somewhere nearby...

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