My "earring" boy

The urban lifestyle probably started in the not-so-distant past and came from the Soviet culture, when our state, already locked in communism, had completely closed borders (both literally and figuratively).

However, I don't remember that period, but I remember well the dark nineties, street parties, and even better I remember one or two "boys with earrings" who met me on the street. Here they are, at that time they were considered a bit inappropriate and out of touch with reality, and all the passers-by called them "that earring". No one is surprised by this now, but back then it was big news.

Another evening from the cycle "The next days of the New Year" in the company of friends and a completely unknown person from the common circle. We were all a bit tired that day from a lot of fun, but the fact is that we regretted even 'losing' a day of rest before returning to our urban routine. Greetings, introductions, and my gaze shifted to her earring. It was this detail and one different accessory that caught my attention. Of course, it's not the first time I've seen a guy with an earring, there's nothing unusual about it, but the stop shot was definitely done.

That evening, it was this noticed detail that created a story - a story to be told and remembered. A story where I find my 'earring boy' and a story where we create Urbaner together.

I often wonder what would happen without this seemingly insignificant accessory. I have no answer...
The world offers us a lot of possible variations, the main thing is to observe the details, and all this will bind the circle of attraction by itself, so simply and easily.