Inspired by tweets by Neil Freeman (@fitnr)
When I say “city” I mean being lost in the mountains.
When I say “city” I mean a long journey on the train, crying.
When I say “city” I mean being given iodine in secret after Chernobyl.
When I say “city” I mean digging a hole for nuclear shelter as a game.
When I say “city” I mean a postcard on the wall from an aunt in exile.
When I say “city” I mean eternal cycle of return to the Frankfurt airport.
When I say “city” I mean the smell of blood and dust in Delhi.
When I say “city” I mean planning the route to avoid the pigs.
When I say “city” I mean Crocodilopolis.
When I say “city” I mean a place with murals commemorating the dead.
When I say “city” I mean home away from home away from home.
When I say “city” I mean this
When I say “city” I mean this and this
When I say “city” I mean search for leaves sprouting from the concrete.
When I say “city” I mean watching out for familiar stickers in the streets.
When I say “city” I mean search for an exit.
When I say “city” I mean Město v slzách.
When I say “city” I mean Oakland, unequivocally.
When I say “city” I mean the place of fanaa.
