"Text Sand", because looking at the books one has read, the works they have walked and wandered through many years ago, they have the feeling of sand in their hands, as it flows quickly and treacherously, to be lost in the air. At first, you do not understand this departure. The texts, the works, the books are always next to you, compact, demanding, sometimes obvious witnesses of your own journey. However, the feeling of sand, the sand of the texts, remains in the hands and in the memory as the minimum trace of a passion for reading, writing, and expression. In our case, a passion for subjects such as the Ionian theater, migration, night, and figures like Cavafy, Xenopoulos, Mourselas, Mentis, etc."