Twilight

Different people wander in different directions. Some are going somewhere, others are in no particular hurry. Some have a goal, others do not. Some beg time to linger longer – others push it from behind, just to make it run even faster. But when the last trains leave, a very strange time sets in in these places. Not at all what we call night… Our patience is running out. We can no longer passively look at what the TV shows. We want to check everything ourselves.