SERIES

THE HANDS is an inner journey, where poetry meets human memory. George Seferis stands among houses that resemble old neighborhoods,
as if he has returned for a moment to a time that never disappears.
Above the city, winged gods cross the sky like unspoken thoughts, like feelings that remain alive even as life continues to change.
The verses on the ground are not decoration; they are a path leading inward,
to the place where hands become carriers of memory, touch, and tenderness.
The hands do not simply hold objects; they hold what we loved, what we lost, what we continue to carry.
They are what binds us to one another and to our own inner selves.