Going Back to Neverland

Whenever I go back to Mykonos for a visit, I get lost. Not lost in a bad way, lost in a way a human should. We deserve to be caught in a bubble sometimes and wrap ourselves in our own evil dream.

Mykonos, Greece changed my life. Can you say there is one place you are sickly in love with? More in love with that any other person or thing in this world?

I am sick in love with the smell of the Greek wine under a canopy of blooming bougainvillea flowers.

I am drunk with the sight of the Aegean Sea which sparkles like a sea of diamonds

I feel electric when I touch the white washed walls of the labyrinth of town

I am stronger than any man when my skin is touched by the Greek sun.

I am lost with the love of friends I have met

I am so in love with a place, that everything I have ever loved or will love is compared with not a man, or a material object, but a little speck in the middle of the Aegean Sea.Save