Have you ever wander how look the people who turn on the light in the room next to yours?
Or who is listening to your steps coming from the ceiling?
Have you ever wander how is to be, on the other side of the wall?
There are people living so close to each other, so intimate, but still without knowing one another
When I’ll have my home I’ll build a huge balcony from which to watch the street flow, the lights playing nearby, the shy lovers kissing at the corner, and imagine how is to get in the stories from within the walls.
And then, from the same balcony, I’ll build up my own fairytale