Warum wir manche Menschen einfach nicht mehr sehen.

I rewatched my own camera footage from a day in Hoi An and realized: I hadn't actually seen a single person that day. Not one. I was proud of a moment I'd filmed six weeks earlier. I thought I was no longer a tourist. Then I reviewed the footage and realized how wrong I was. This video isn't a feel-good travel story. It's evidence: original sound, still images, moments I completely missed at the time. A queue at a photo spot. Five meters between a restaurant facade and what lies behind it. A street full of people I described as a tourist attraction, not as neighbors. And then the realization that hit me the hardest: My closest friends in Germany work in the very professions I overlooked here. I loved them. Yet, in my everyday life, I was just as oblivious. This isn't a video about Vietnam. It's a video about a blind spot that probably everyone has—no matter where they live. 00:00 – I was proud of this moment 01:26 – The painting without an audience 02:13 – Pictures I didn't see 03:50 – The market behind the scenes 04:43 – The street I called the backdrop 05:59 – The only one whose face I know 09:18 – What I'm trying to do today 🔔 If you want honest self-reflection instead of glossy expat content – ​​subscribe to the channel. 📍 More from me: Instagram →   / falko_ozz   YouTube →    / @falkoozz   ☕ If you like the content: https://buymeacoffee.com/falkoozz