Finally: The late hours and the light resonating the mood. Or vice versa. A split second of endless yearning for longer days again. Or warmer evenings, at least. Watching late Fridays stories unfold in the few appartments not dimmed yet. A dinner party, a welcoming of guests, a session of working late surrounded by books in an otherwise empty room. The distance of an embarrassed spectator, and yet the comfort of watching many days conclude at once. Have a calm night wherever you are.
📷 stop-motion