Safar Khakdodov

A man enters a bar, sits and observes, not speaking. Gradually, the silent presence of the stranger disturbs the other customers.

The rhythm of grain harvesting, including separating stem and seeds by putting the sheaves on the highway. The mood as expressed at the beginning of the film by Tajik poet Mukhammody Khichozi: “If, in the cup of our bitter life, we add a little bit of love, it will become sweet.”