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Between these two shots there are forty minutes and one realization that the idea was bad from the very beginning.

A thumbs-up is my "I'll explain everything now" gesture. It's usually followed by a story I'm to blame for.

It was easier to call: after four minutes, I explain why I didn't text. I walk and finish the conversation—the voicemail follows me to the store and stops at the traffic light. "Listened" and silence. Sometimes the response is just a smiley face. I'll text tomorrow. I won't.

I used to shoot during the day because "it's more correct." But funny things happen to me in the evening, so now I shoot in the evening.

All the important conversations of my life take place standing in the middle of the kitchen, with a kettle about to boil.

Between the door and the car, they asked me three questions. I returned an hour later.

I said at home: I'm going out for five minutes. From the door to the car - three questions, two packages, and one birthday, which I, of course, forgot about. Total: an hour.