I was lucky to watch the film-festival this year. The night city was looking like a film studio and people- like actors of a silent film. I was watching the event from the other side of the river, where I could see the whole picture. Ladies were wearing long dresses. Their partners were holding their hand gently. Lamps changed their flashlight bulbs with the candlelight ones. That moonlight was filling up the streets with Hollywood charm. Since then, the image of a long skirt was wandering in my head.