Summer. City center. Clouds are gathering. In this charged moment something incomprehensible and beautiful gazes at me. People take shelter in the metro’s underground or, like moths, hurry toward the mall’s bright shop windows. No one notices the solemnity and purity of this unseen power.

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.