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  • Images as Prompts

    Each postcard is the product of a specific story which is written for a client or a colleague. The stories may be connected to different people with unique life events, but we…

  • The Polka Dot Skirt

    I dedicate this story to my dear colleagues from the Functional Analytic Psychotherapy community who reinforced  my authenticity and showed faith in me:   “Be careful of your outfit. What you are…

  • Song, lyrics and a smiling heart

    Thursday the 21st of June 2018. Athens, 21.30 in the night. Listening to “Whole Lotta Love” by Led Zeppelin, while waiting on skype to be examined orally by Robert Kohlenberg. It is…

  • Faith

    I am not sure if I am a religious person. I know that I am a believer though. I believe in the power of transformation. The one which uplifts the spirit. I…

  • Two women

    Two women. One common discussion. About the ruins. About the damaging effects of a war. About the losses. About the secondary trauma.   Two women. One common story. About two countries. About…

  • I am

    I am more than my name. I am more than my origin. I am more than my age. I am more than my sex. I am more than my profession. I am…

  • Unlocking Freedom

    My own way? Who am I to find my own way?   And who are you not to? That bird whispered these words and opened the door of my cage.   I…

  • Earth and Sky

    My feet on the soil. My eyes towards the sky.   My secrets, sensual seeds ready to grow. My desires, impatient buds to blossom. My dreams, flying above the garden.   Myself,…

  • Falling in Love with a Behaviorist

    When I started walking the path of Psychology as a student I had several crushes. My first love was absolutely linked to Freud. I was infatuated by his theory, his writings and…