Everyday strangers

Complaints, complaints and more complaints…Well, this brief post is dedicated to the strangers we meet every day. People who have a role in our daily life, however, we know nothing about them.



Every single morning on my way to the subway station I see this (really cute) police woman who controls traffic on Sygrou Ave. She tells me when to stop, when to walk, it’s up to her if I’m late for work or not.

Am I in love or has the milk in my frappe gone bad?

Have a nice weekend!


P.S sorry for the bad picture, but if I had the nerve to go closer in the middle of the street, to take a proper one I would rather ask her out!