Living In and Out of Time/ Ζώντας εκτός χρόνου
A friend of mine used to joke that her skin tone was “library-pasty”, and I had to sympathise. Life as a literature student means that for nine months of the year I potter around library shelves, sit at my desk for eight hours at a time with several books and a laptop open in front of my nose, or contentedly amble in and out of … Continue reading Living In and Out of Time/ Ζώντας εκτός χρόνου