Photoreal film still, vertical 9:16. An ordinary Saint Petersburg street corner on an overcast morning: wet asphalt, a yellow-grey old building with a corner. Right past the corner the real world ends with a sharp edge: beyond it is an endless clean white emptiness with thin grey line outlines of buildings, lamp posts and a street, like an architectural wireframe sketch on white paper, flat and silent, without shadows. NO people. Uncanny, quiet, realistic transition, no glitches, no green, no digital code, no text.
