That's when good neighbors become...
In the neighbourhood where I live the doors stay closed.
Everybody seems to be comfortable with their life inside
I really had to get used to this habit. This anonymous life
in the city is miles away from the social cohesion in the
village where I grew up.
I decided to go and visit my neighbours. In contrast with
the grey facades on the outside, in the living rooms the
most vivid stories appeared.