A photo walk in the form of a short film.

It was my first time here — and I just wanted to look, to feel. No plot, no explanation. Just faces, evening, light, the space breathing. It’s not a story, but a gaze. Like a series of photographs, only in motion. Shot in the spirit of cinéma vérité — observant, honest, with a touch of film-like magic.

Best viewed on YouTube with manually set maximum quality — compression can ruin the image.

If it resonates — I’d appreciate a like or a comment. It helps the film not get lost.

The cups are neatly arranged.
Everything must be perfect.
He’s a little nervous.
But he sits up straight, just like he was taught.
She will come. Definitely.

It rained during the day, but now it has warmed up, and the night city is wrapped in thick fog. I was just walking around the center, and now I’m back in my neighborhood. The cars are covered in tiny droplets of dew. The fog highlights the glow of the weary streetlights. A very cozy moment.