I was walking around the centre of Athens today, window-shopping second hand yusurums, flea-markets and places stuck decades back. I was taking in the vibes of the likes of Ermou St closer to Monastiraki and Athinas St. I was in very high spirits, feeling almost as if I was invisible, spying on the lives of the people doing their trade on a warm, cloudless November evening.
For no reason at all, as usual, the following song stuck into my head, poisoning my consciousness with its unfulfilled earworm properties, till I actually got back home in Nea Smyrni and played it on Grooveshark. Multiple times. Earworm fulfilled; let’s see what it does to You…
