C'EST RELOU

The city hums like an old laptop on its last legs - every sound carries fatigue and practiced bravado. Here, love goes hand in hand with danger, tenderness smells of smoke, and honesty sounds like a warning: “Keep quiet if you want to stay in one piece.” Between the dim streetlights and concrete courtyards lives a street philosophy - rough but sincere. Every day is like yesterday: the same hustle and bustle, the same faces, the same battle for a place under the neon lights. And yet, in this darkness, there is a strange warmth - as if someone turned on the light not for show, but simply to make the road home a little bit more visible.