Athens Through My Eyes: Chaos, Comfort, and Everything In Between Athens is not a city that tries to impress you. It does not glow with perfection or elegance. Instead, it is a city of contradictions, where ancient ruins stand next to crumbling apartment buildings, and the smell of freshly baked koulouri mixes with the scent of car fumes. It is chaotic, loud, sometimes overwhelming, and yes, undeniably ugly at times. But if you spend enough time here, you learn to find beauty in the mess, whether it is in the cracks on the pavement or in the warmth of small neighborhood cafés. Athens is a city that breathes and moves in a way that’s both raw and comforting. If you take the time to truly look at it, slow down and wander through its streets without rushing, you’ll realize that the city is never the same twice. That’s the magic of it, every corner holds something different, something you might have missed the day before. Each street offers a different story, from the worn-down, u...
The Soul of Lisbon: A City of Saudade Saudade: The Feeling That Lingers Lisbon is not just its golden light or the rhythm of the trams rattling up steep hills. It is its people—the quiet poets, the storytellers, the ones who carry the weight of history in their voices and their laughter. There is a word, saudade , that exists only in Portuguese. It is longing, but deeper. It is nostalgia, but not just for the past. It is the ache of something lost, or perhaps something never fully had. You feel it in the way an old man sips his coffee alone at a corner café, in the way a woman hums to herself while hanging fresh laundry on a wrought-iron balcony. Fado: The Sound of Longing You hear saudade most clearly in Fado . In a dimly lit tavern in Alfama, a singer stands, eyes closed, pouring heartbreak into every note. The guitar weeps beside them, each chord unraveling stories of love, of longing, of Lisbon itself. The audience listens in silence, understanding without words. Recently, Fado f...