I always loved sea. Maybe because I was born and raised in an island and from when I remember myself until I got 18, there was no single day passed that I didn’t see, smell, or felt the sea. Unfortunately living and working in Athens that’s not possible anymore, at least not on a daily basis. But after some days away, I start feeling like something is missing and I’m seeking for her. Her view, smell, sound, touch, feel… Thalassa is the Greek word for sea.