SPIDER

The summer rumble of bass, the smell of burnt asphalt, and the confidence that the whole world is now under the spotlight. There is no room for modesty here - only mirrored sunglasses, airplanes, brands, and the slight feeling that life is a show, not a walk. Everything is excessive: emotions, style, ambitions. Even love is like a trophy, shiny and slightly excessive, but all the more desirable for it. These lines convey not fatigue, but excitement - the excitement of being noticeable, loud, and at home in this hot hustle and bustle, where every day is like a poster for a party that cannot be missed.