“In our hands we hold the shadow of our hands. The night is kind―the others do not see us holding our shadow. We reinforce the night. We watch ourselves. So we think better of others. The sea still seeks our… — Yannis Ritsos Copy Share Image
“And look, my brother, we learned to talk very quietly and simply. We understand each other now - there is no need for anything… — Yannis Ritsos Copy Share Image
“When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger; invisible hands draw back the curtains, a pallid finger writes forgotten words on… — Yannis Ritsos Copy Share Image
“In our hands we hold the shadow of our hands. The night is kind―the others do not see us holding our shadow. We reinforce… — Yannis Ritsos Copy Share Image
“… the fisherman’s daughter grinding serenity in her coffee grinder.” — Yannis Ritsos Copy Share Image
