EXPOSURE

It's as if the evening in the metropolis has decided to throw a party for its reflections. The lights are a little brighter than necessary, the movements a little faster than comfortable. Everything around seems to be filmed with a ‘confidence and slight self-assurance’ filter. Someone spins to the rhythm, as if life is an endless slow-motion frame where you can be yourself without looking at the script. Here, they don't discuss the future - they just live it to the beat.

The sound gently flows into sparkle, gestures into rhythm, and a casual glance turns into a small firework display called *exposure*. That very moment when the inner light finally decides not to hide, but to illuminate everything around it. And it becomes clear: sometimes you don't have to be someone special to shine. It's enough to just get into the right frame.