One Love

Love here is not like in postcards - without pink backgrounds and tearful hearts. It has the smell of coffee in the kitchen, the heat of the streets, where life bustles in all languages at once. Simple, like a good morning, and stubborn, like someone who doesn't give up after a fall. Love for family, for friends, for those who go against the grain, and even for those who don't know how to call on time. Here, people love without instructions or conditions, simply because they exist. Warm, generous, with a hint of cigarette smoke and a philosophy that can be summed up in one rule: if you can, love, even when you don't have time.