Pink is the color of kiss. On the Saint Valentines night an apero club was constructed at the Flagey square in Brussels. Smelling purely commercial and capitalistic the cool transparent iglo-style spheres were probably sponsored by a famous champagne brand. It was bright and cold winter evening and people were partying with a dj inside. I was running to the tram from the Anima film festival to return home. While making the photo above I asked my self about the privacy:
What if we lived without any walls?
There should be nothing to hide just like a kiss.
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Frost-ed on the cold winter night