Belgrade is alive. People circulate like blood through bus routes along roads that resemble veins. The city lives through heartbeats, the rhythm of hurry, and the silences in between, where people argue and make peace. It speaks. It leaves its thoughts on its walls, floors, and ceilings. When a person finds themselves between the end of the world and its beginning, they should listen to those walls, because that is where they will find what Belgrade has to say. Through graffiti, murals, and short messages that appear and disappear every day, the film explores the city as a space of identity.