The Queue

The queue at the supermarket, the queue for the restroom, the queue at the post office ... how many times one has to stand in line in a lifetime. Certainly, queuing to enter a club in the middle of the night or early in the morning for an after party is one of those we experience most intensely. Imagine all the incredible queues in the world: at Berghain in Berlin it has become a recurring and worryingly common habit. At the Dude Club in Milan, the queue sometimes would turn the corner of the adjacent street. Now at times, it happens again to be in that situation, alone or in company, chatting and looking around. One step forward at a time, feeling life flowing on the pavement, waiting to let ourselves go to a liberating dance.