OTW

The smell of petrol and perfume in the car mixes with the music coming from the open windows. The city flashes with neon signs, and the evening promises to be long and generous - with dollars, bottles, and promises that may be forgotten tomorrow. Words fly faster than cars: ‘I'm on my way,’ ‘I'm already on my way,’ ‘don't waste time.’ Everything seems familiar in this race, but inside there is a question: where to go when the lights go out and the party is over? For now, the rhythm keeps you afloat and suggests: you don't have to look for an answer, the main thing is not to slow down.

Producer: Animal