new old kid on the blog,
with an occasional
old or new poem written off
the old writer's block
I love this, Vassilis. I wish you and I and Guillevic could sit down together over ouzo--but G.'s moved on and I can't afford to fly to Greece, so ... maybe in my next life!
Thanks, Joe, but don't forget you would just be paying to fly--your ground expenses at the "Milk and Honey House" would be covered by yours truly. So maybe that might give you second thoughts about leaving it for your next life. Don't be like the Greeks who say "Don't do anything today that can be better done left for tomorrow"!