THE WALKERS

From this journey I was living through the Ladhaki escenery tossed a form of intimacy with myself, my thoughts, my world and my imaginative and bodily sense of being. The lands around me, its animals, its always changing sky, its colours, its moutains and rivers, its wanderers were not meaningless… but the source of all beauty. The mere manifestation of the divine part of humanity.

 

Each of us were on a journey. Unsettled walkers, crossed for minutes.