I look out the window somebody same on other shores the looking at me Directed by Helen Kulish starling Anton Belonojenko Tatiana Pushkelia Anton Kononov Director of photography Sineokiy George Disorderly thoughts fragments of memories every day from new, clear shit of paper Sometimes times told that people sick amnesic are happy No pain from losses no fear from awareness right here right now... only... without compromises, without doubt step forward and no steps back even day as a last every human waking in a morning would seem remember previous day seems remember yesterday but in point of fact there is nothing real All we existing in oneness point of moment and time There is too many prejudices in us Too much of the moral and ethical principles vaccinated the same social environment more precisely - by the old Jew that told in old times that people are mortal And now the human is no matter No matter who is him No matter good in a deeds for others Did love his family members Love his chilidren Let them them growing good and kind people For him becomes aim to get TVs, new model of phone... Thats the way marketologists catch us on hooks trusty fish As said... once global giant computer sense of all contains in number 42 black and maybe its wrong Sometimes it seems to me in a little sweet passing ...smile of other girl ...met in a tram ...bus ...subway maybe its... sunbeam felt and make you warm in a wet, dunk fall day maybe its a piece of a tarmac maybe... maybe its all world its life, its love that coming from you Disperse! He is walking here Its hard to predict his moves beforehand He never knows where going next To right? No there is too empty! Left? Cant breath! He is Cheshir No friends, no family, no closest people It seems to me that moment when we open page of our social network first clicking to register we are glad for a something new like new house that given for all and each new social function new... new... new... capability to prove something to you friends show yours... sociality but till later our freedom becoming slavery insensibly we cant living without this funny jokes, this tasty cook resipes without tonne of heavy and totally unnecessary information our brain drown in it growing ciniq and lazy narcissism we are becoming in fact narcistiq app for this network for this nice and every year much upgraded PCs but human must be develop with progress otherwise he doomed... morally getting on a bottom as a many years ago We in which time get Jesus crucified more precisely crucification make fascinating tv show! And place this video on facebook Much people starts to clich "Like" making reposts, took to friends like smth. new, fresh... in that ocean of a refreshing information And little by little news about Jesus crucification became bored "Pop" uninterested At last christianism/catholicism became old dumb unnecessary religion follow that not fashoinable Fashion! Thats the new god in this generation! And now caming fashion in live in secondary electronic symbols in which we becoming featureless persons encrypting in other megabytes, pixels, networks... becoming featureless as all other information Dont puff by the gifts and dramas postcards and telegrams dont scream dont sing Meet me! Meet me as a soldier and father as not first, and as last card that suddenly strike Get meet me Marta, by the open window in tomorrow... till spring blooming... My dear Get leave origami Banjo, and leave Mozart Lets lay... on bed... take cover by duds And start to divide this night Leave talking, attempts and quarrels Posses show-off... leave Without confusion lets go in night by feeling and curtains... (medical card) Friday night... a little of work patient going dead and I'm understand him Its not bad when rhombus is a square Its bad when square is a rhombus Maybe its funny that work for exist for publishing blog or internet feed and be readable, clickable and get a respect but freeze through feeling lonely and sometimes strange becoming in live that ours best fan-girl yours best fan-girl of yours publishing yours alter-ego, living just trough the wall from you interesting happening Keystones of yours collarbones like birds taking me in a sky I follow you Dream about you You was far away but I feel your breath Not with me But in my heart Sometimes thoughts getting out my head Getting out and run by the floor Scaring pets, killing plants Cut on pieces threads and beams of sun happiness Are you to Cheshir? Did you understand... Cheshir not with us anymore... There is no access to his soul This is a disease diasosiated amnesia In that human forgot every fact of this private life Only who knew that was me... He went search for better life as he forget in his life How much you need wealth or miracles Sea will remain sea, and forest still remain forest Sit and lets go. Horse... home... let em care by itself So far so high rising to climb (delete your account page) My way is a house of rising sun He is gone... How much it left for me?.. Authors of idea Helen Kulish Sineokiy George When beautiful people are get over Life of that man over not very good and not pleasant What can you are can tell about it? Oh! What can I say ... See how beautiful around us At last we can lay and not to do anything Forget about vanity... Sun... Man take love in him, forever remains man that take love... Kurils, Fujis, Goa... there no difference.. All is beautiful And our ugly Goa for somebody like Carribean Serious saying ! You are not right! Not right... All is beautiful - winter summer every season of the year For example We are laying on Fujis all is beautiful But however Sun is burning you down Balls are sticking to legs Thats unpleasant feeling! Question! Much better will be to take ride ski by slope, or on a sledge by icy hill Such a beautiful weather! (registration) (Man with no name) (step1 step2 step3) End