The city walked towards me
Like someone who carries God on his back.
At his feet:
What remained of the world He created:
Fatigued earth.
The sadness of dust.
Defeated stones.
Background: the first view of the city
The city walked towards me
Like someone who carries God on his back.
At his feet:
What remained of the world He created:
Fatigued earth.
The sadness of dust.
Defeated stones.
Background: the first view of the city