Alya Kokushkina takes adult life into ironic detail: from ridiculous ego games and trips to the psychologist to the absurdity of daily routine. Here, she is lost in social networks, and small battles with urban everyday life, where even a cup of coffee is already an enemy.
Underlying theme of searching for oneself among endless masks. It's as if the hero is tired of trying to be "needed" and now watches all these dances with a cynical smile - without pathos, just fixing how the world is becoming more and more incomprehensible and has long been unexciting.
