Eleana Katanu
"Every summer – since I was a little girl, my parents, my brother and I used to drive with the car all the way from Germany to Greece to visit our beloved relatives, every year for four weeks. Summer for me has been always the feeling of security and endlessly supremacy. I remember every dress of my grandmother, every corner of our old house, every grape-vine and all the dusty umbrellas in my grandpas garden, which were at least as old as himself...
