Dust (Song about a lost speckle of dust) — σ τ ί ξ η

The city looked so clean today. I saw a man rubbing his face I saw a woman hiding her face in her palms As the sun was shining on her. -στα λόγια ο Σπύρος Μάρκος

via Dust (Song about a lost speckle of dust) — σ τ ί ξ η