They always separate at the last intersection of the weekend, whether it's the first time or the last time. Every weekend at dusk, the shadow of the tree will be stretched very long by the light, and the golden light will shine through the glass and shine on the picture of the Madonna. Every time, they will go back to the original path, outside the window of the picture, chat a few more words with a slight smile, and then wave and say goodbye...
Concept: the uncaptured intimate love between two people.