So, she was staying under my balcony, smiling and smoking a cigarette. I haven't seen for a long time a girl that is taller than me, it's usually rare here in Israel. As she was climbing the stairs up to my floor, I rejoiced that I had chosen the right color for filming. I was dreaming about next summer: lying under the orange umbrella wearing beautiful lace bathing suite, catching the sunbeams with already tanned skin. Her curly head dashed through the door faster, than her big toe in black ankle boots stepped on the threshold. That smile. The piano music starts to play in my head cause of that kind of smiles. We listened to the first album of Nils Frahm and I began to insert the film into the cassette of medium format camera. The cat darted back and forth. His paws was flirting with a new pair of legs in the orange tights while he was also sniffing the new flowers in the apartment. It was sunny. - So how I got to know with Sabina.