Nikos:
On my radio screen, all the cities i dreamt of are waiting for me... Baghdad, Prague, New Orleans...
Nikos:
They send their sounds, through medium waves, and clouds of noise. It's one of those old radios, from when all journeys outside the city were too far... even impossible.
Nikos:
Then with just a move of the needle, you were going from Athens to Bagdad and with an even softer move from Bagdad to Tangier.
Nikos:
Perhaps in another part of the world, on another screen, someone is listening to Athens through the noise.
Nikos:
Such a distant city for him... just as distant it is for me.
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