Art in the heart of cities By Nafsika Strolling around in a city, I feel so happy when I bump into a wall painting. First of all, I feel grateful because I admire this beauty and I escape from my anxiety. In particular, when I worked in Athens, I used to check my watch because I was in a hurry every single moment of my day. However, the sight of graffiti reminds me to take a little break and a deep breath. Furthermore, art transforms grey ugly buildings or rubbish bins into masterpieces. So, I had more reasons to stop running around the clock. Moreover, art enables me to dream with open eyes through time or around the world. One scene may remind me of something that really happened or may awaken some desires about my future plans. Except that, I strongly believe that paintings narrate some stories either of a place or a person ...