Three Years and an Earthquake Later
The essay is about an old man who was spending his summer mornings in that place. He used to drink his coffee and read his newspaper while he was looking at the view of the Corinthian Gulf in Greece. The whole place was a small room and a yard. After three years since he had passed away, and after a strong earthquake, I unlocked the room. Nothing was as I remembered. I took those pictures before I clean the room. I thought it was a way to keep the memories alive. His bottle, his blanket, his stuff for coffee, his last summers.
The essay is about an old man who was spending his summer mornings in that place. He used to drink his coffee and read his newspaper while he was looking at the view of the Corinthian Gulf in Greece. The whole place was a small room and a yard. After three years since he had passed away, and after a strong earthquake, I unlocked the room. Nothing was as I remembered. I took those pictures before I clean the room. I thought it was a way to keep the memories alive. His bottle, his blanket, his stuff for coffee, his last summers.
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