Sometimes, time seems unable to touch and change some places. And sometimes when i am visiting those places, it is like i am going back in my younger age.
Living in a beautiful house is important, but living in a beautiful place is the most important of all.
Memories and images of outside life is a gift that none can offer you.
In my neighborhood where i grew up, all churches are old and they have gardens. Gardens where everyone can sit and spend some time alone or with friends.
This garden belongs to Osios David Byzantine church, at the Uper old town of Thessaloniki.
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