STADT, LAND, FLUSS

A train arrives, the man on the crane looks tired, a little girl draws figures in the sand. A babble of voices in the call center, police officers running to the scene, a ray of light breaks through the darkness in the sewer, fireworks, people dancing in the night. The big city: a gigantic mechanism, always in flux. Every morning anew, people follow their rhythm, looking for space.

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