Did you ever been on the funeral of the person that you didn't even know. It happened so weirdly that day. Cause it was impossible for me to just catch the flight and be in Poland that day, I went to nearest church to just think and pray. And that was the funeral there. My first thought was to just leave quietly but when I was already inside I cannot move. I stayed to the end. I didn't have so many opposite thoughts in my had in the same time from... so, probably never. So when I was walking back home I saw that little grocery and I know that it will be all I can manage to photograph that day.