“Long is the way and there is a river along the road. The river doesn’t flow, and yet everything drowns in it. Rocks. Soil. Trees. Even the water itself.
The way is full of birds and full of insects, full of jackals and full of dogs. Beware the sudden turnings! This is not an ordinary way… You are walking with broken wings. The air feels heavy, full of electric atmosphere. And the warnings comes too late or too soon. And there’s no turning back. You keep walking. Because something, something just out of sight, is walking too. You are moving forward, though it’s unclear if the way leads anywhere, or if it just goes on and on in an infinite loop.”
Model: Ania Khergiani
