There is something mysteriously beautiful about neon lights in twilight.
As the night closes in like an owl’s heavy wings, neon lights appear to remind strangers their irresistible solitude.
In those magic moments of twilight we see the sunlight tangoing with neon lights.
We witness a silent carnival in twilight; the most ordinary becomes extraordinary and beautiful.
Then suddenly the full moon rises over the roof of Café Artemis. We hope the night may bring pleasant surprises.
A stranger walks in to a Tobacco shop.
The man behind the cash register gazes at him with tired eyes.
A breeze of slight discomfort fills the air.