Author Archives: skanterakis

Hello world!

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Brighton is cool

Just a little trip to ol’ Brighton…

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Vadiando

Vadiando in Portuguese means “loafing” or “wasting time”. When friends meet and waste time together playing capoeira, that passage of time becomes all the more precious and beautiful!

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Ode to routine

Nothing begotten, often forgotten; such is the flavour of routine! and with enough reiteration, I do forget what it all means: to be with friends and have a laugh, feel happy in the moment; all the while hoping that again, this great routine will … Continue reading

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They’re everywhere!

Surprise, surprise, another Star Back’s!

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All I want for Christmas is my two flat feet

I feel like I’ve bested the biggest physical burden of my life and would like to reflect on my experience. I was born with flat feet; not a disability by any standard, but a hinderance. A hinderance in physical activities, … Continue reading

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Tetrismas Tree!

Tetrismas Tree! Tetrismas Tree! Thy blocks are always changing; They go like this when Christmas’ here, But also make cool atmosphere. Tetrismas Tree! Tetrismas Tree! Thy blocks are always changing!!

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The All-American small-talk

Mastering the All-American small-talk is as simple as A-B-C! A) [Hi/Hey/Hello], how are you? B) [Good/ Fine/ Great/ OK], and you? C) [Good/ Fine], thanks! Pro tip #1: Try to speak as fast as possible (practice at home if needed) … Continue reading

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In the UK..

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On living close

Every day life in a relationship is like the mozzarella on a pizza. It’s not what gives the taste, but it holds all the ingredients together.. ~Nontas

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