What do we see when we step outside the apartment? Realm of geometry and arithmetic. Entrance, with its clear lines and rhythms of flights of stairs, and leaving the entrance, we see the City. The city is a mathematical Paradise, the horizontals of the streets and the verticals of high-rise buildings, cells, rulers, cells and dials, adjusted proportions and everything with its crazy pace of life and the adjusted monotonous rhythm of life of people who fall into this equation: house - subway - work - subway - home - metro - work and so on in a circle, the cycle ends with life. But what happens if you try to go beyond the usual?