-THE POWER OF MEMORIES

As many years have passed by, as many countries she had met, as many men she had loved, she still has only but only one memory very vivid in her mind always.
A memory that was the one that kept her positive and strong when she was alone in America and had to struggle to make things happen and get a life for her own.

The memory of them listening to Fleetwood Mac on the highway on the way to the island. The memory of them not thinking about tomorrow but just about today about tonight, leaving for the moment. Leaving for the ADVENTURE of it.

The memory of their first adventure/TSIKLITIRIA in the island of Elafonisos-


FLASHBACK

- DUGLIANA – TROBA- TURBOUSON – TENTA ALA TOMATO –
Unforgettable moments. And simply like that after their first adventure together in Elafonisos they instituted their army/gang in the island.

ARMY / TAGMA
Year of launch: 2000
Members: 5
Reason of Launch: To Enjoy and Conquer Men (who they called back then as enemy)
Hose Del Siap – E. (Ixnilatis = The tracefinder)
Epistimon Van Der Bel – D. (Analyst of facts and directions in a very scientifical way)
Eugenia Don Papapanetti – E.P.(started as provider of space for meetings of the Army and then became NYC correspondent)
Irene Don Kafetzon– I. (There is no title on earth discovered still for her case. She was basically the beautiful Irene for who all the big encounters with the enemy have started. Basically she was the bet)
Napoleon Garozel de Vonaparte – Garia (Capitaine)

Since that first time, they went again several times for the following four years to the island.Other times they went all together, other times each one alone, other times with old or new friends. Each time they would go again, they were nostalgic of that very first time they went altogether and saw for the first time the sunset of Elafonisos-




And the last memory where things were left of was of D. with E. on the day Garia was leaving Elafonisos for good to come to America. They both just looked down. Maybe because they thought their adventures would end but the ADVENTURES and the STORIES never ended-



- Maria Garozi

I wonder, what type of memory is the one that keep you readers of this blog strong and positive? Is it the memory of an adventure with friends? The memory of a lover? The memory of a personal victory? Maybe the memory of a song or a movie? The memory of a childhood hero?