Dikteon Cave
Above the Lassithi Plain, I climb and climb, until a caress from the wind and a welcome bench allow me...
Above the Lassithi Plain, I climb and climb, until a caress from the wind and a welcome bench allow me...
My experience in Crete has had a huge impact on me. Back in 1976, in her book Of Woman...
Honey-tongued, she could wow us with Shakespeare, or make us howl at I-love-Lucy impersonations. Sharp-tongued, she could slice a...
Darkness Mother of Skoteino Cave, down into your velvet cavern we descend. And descend. Here we are, ready to be...