White night in Saint Petersburg runs from May to June. During this time people sleeplessly and impetuously celebrate summer. This project was born from the sparks of my friendship with Kseniya Babushkina. We walked around the city, met strangers, spend time with them, shared drinks, exchanged phone numbers and never called, because the magic of the night melted after sunrise, after we got back home, like Cinderella, back to the world of familiar Russian distrust and secrecy.

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