Night city lights

Cities. What are they in essence? What characterizes them? The answer is people. We are small particles of a single whole, we create a rhythm, we form rules. Each city is close to its own: fast, chaotic, not obeying or measured, free, without prejudice.
This job seems to make you stop. Catch your breath and freeze, seeing off the sunset. The sun is playing with its last rays, and you seem to be from above, an involuntary spectator, able to see thousands of lives, driven by their everyday rhythm. The lights come on - people come home, meet for dinner, happy or angry, hurry or delay, someone is well, someone needs help. You are closer to the sky, you can see everything and nothing at the same time.
The city is formed on impressions and emotions from the trip.