around 2010 i was sitting in a stop the bomb group at a party, suddenly azadeh started telling jokes: barbad smells his socks every time he takes his socks off, none of these jews in stopthebomb were not enthusiastic about it, everyone laughed. i bet jesus also smelled his socks every day because of the chemistry of the smell: how many times have you poisoned me? 18 times? three times it was certainly the Bavarian Roman soldiers. on this beach in kefalonia i thought: my socks opened a path to the ocean for you, or am i paranoid?