The smell of the pines mixed with the sea, salty wind.
Humble beauty… everywhere
Inside your hug, tired, cracked corps found a harbor to moor.
Farewell Aegina! Once again you were familiar like an old lovable song or like a beloved person that you never forget!
Mission accomplished! A small life-diary of ordinary images.
Destination: Aegina island
Photo credits: Latrakia, Dimitris Tsiapas