All these hazy memories, desires and until-the-sun-rises conversations that felt lost are found in the streets of Warsaw. Thank you for this MASTERPIECE, Michał! ❤️
“Ten thousand cigarettes. So many breaths so sharply drawn in ten thousand cigarettes, three hundred days up in smoke. A thousand unfiltered moments, your voice among a hundred others, one mistake for every hundred breaths… Every ten thousand cigarettes.”