TO BEGIN WITH-

Shall we begin with my birth. 1996 a cute baby was born in the center of Athens.

A tiny-beautiful-pink fresh colored baby had gained its first breath.

She didn't had a name yet, she was just a baby.

Her mother, whose lips had melt from the moments of happiness they had shared with the lips of my father, took her to the house which was located in Papagos. A small suburb next to the mountain of Athens- Immitos. There, there was her brother and her grand parents.

(Something not really different from the daily life I've been living now.)

My father was in army. He was and he is one of the best there. Really passionate with good motives. A good person. A hero of the war. (He'll carry his flag into the grave If he must, cause it's the flag that he loves and a flag that he had trust. ) Just like the song says.

So there I was. Completely ignoring the fact that a life full of moving around, traveling was just about to begin

I was just about to say goodbye to Athens, and welcome ...Thessaloniki.

Maria-

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_DboMAghWcA

I LOVE THIS SONG.

Hey there. Well I had written something, but I deleted it so I have to start over.

So, hi. My name is Maria and I am from a small forgotten l "island", Greece.

I tend to call myself, the traveler, or the explorer, or the passenger or whatever.

Why is that? Well I have changed over 8 schools, and I have wandered around over the half Greece. That's the negative. It's just Greece.

But a trip, a long-life trip, it's a trip, however you see it.

So in this blog, I am going to upload pictures and posts about places I have seen

or places I intend to see, in general, my life.

Maria- Athens

(Oh and in case of anyone of the people I know see that and ask him or her self why I've been writing in english, my answer is : because I just like it)