For seven years I worked in one of Moscow law firms. For the first year of my work, I moved to a new office, which was on the penultimate floor of a building built in the middle of the last century, Executed in the style of Stalin's "vysotka". New room: high ceilings, a lot of "air" and light coming from huge windows (much higher than human growth). In these windows - Moscow City, a television tower, countless residential buildings, the smoke of boiler rooms, constantly different skies. And most importantly - it seems that behind these windows some other space, another, not 8 (10, 12, 14)-hour time, and possibly that I'm different.