Eastern meditative music is carried away high up. It carries away to itself in unknown reaches and all thoughts. It remains only to dissolve in this semi-darkness or half-light.
Muted soft colors envelop the slumber of warmth and comfort. And carry away into the other worlds.
Sooner or later everyone's life is in crisis. And life itself forces you to seek answers to damn questions. Because further it is simply impossible to live like this. The hero appeals to the higher powers, and the higher powers send him ... to have a good night's sleep. Sleep, of course, does not promise anything good.
But now you can be ready when it starts to come true. In this booming mess of night-time delirium, he did not understand anything but one. The world is created for joy.
Rejoice in everything that only you meet. And a strange monk, who always teaches life. The girl did not come on a date?
No problem. All the same, rejoice. But she went in search of her inner "I" and learns many different interesting things.
The evening comes again. And no one knows what the new dream will bring ...