WSPÓLNE CELE

Instability as a way of life - this isn't about therapy, it's about drive. Everything around you changes at breakneck speed: feelings, cities, companies, even the air seems different. There is something strangely attractive about this instability - as if balance is maintained not by equilibrium, but by internal chaos. No one is a saint, but everyone is their own person. Karma has been lost somewhere along the way, but friendship remains in touch - even at three in the morning, to the beat, when it doesn't matter who's to blame. This is the soundtrack to an evening when your head is buzzing with unnecessary thoughts, but your feet carry you forward - to where there is noise, light, and the feeling that as long as you don't stop, everything is under control.