Love, a divine pursuit

Lasithi, Crete. Our journey took us to a once-thriving mountain village. In the past, the place relied on agricultural and livestock production that bound its residents to their homeland. Today, only a small remnant remains vibrant, catering to tourism. Wherever you cast your gaze, you see shuttered shops, rundown houses and courtyards overgrown with weeds.

Twilight enveloped us as we meandered through its narrow streets. Then, amid the gray of neglect, we came across an explosion of colors: a garden bursting with blooms, adorned with hand-painted pots - a true gallery of artistry. We stood in awe. "Come inside, have a glass of cold water, and take a look at more of my creations," a voice beckoned. Michalis Paterakis and his wife, Efthymia Tsahouridou, emerged from the courtyard gate, wearing smiles. We stepped inside.

I had never encountered another home so lovingly...