For me, photography has always been a means of communication with the world around me. Through the camera lens, I discover the hidden rhythms of the city, the neighbourhood, the people. Limassol is the city where I was born, where I grew up, where I live, which I love. ‘The setting of houses, cafés, the neighbourhood that I’ve seen and walked through years on end,’ as the Alexandrian poet, Constantine Cavafy says. In the 1980s, I started wandering the streets of Limassol with my photographic apparatus. I was looking for everything and nothing. An incident, a movement, a little light in everyday life, in the streets, in houses, in coffee shops. As a distanced observer, I recorded some important ‘insignificant’ moments. I turned my communication with the world around me into images.