I climb the mountain and with high hands I point to the sky. A canoe welcomes me and shows me the way. I open my mind and observe huts being built and demolished, wrinkles with experience and eyes with desire to know the world. The differences between us make us laugh at some and mourn others. Worried, I put my finger in my mouth, but I keep my head held high. I look at my hands and I understand everything once and for all. The fog and the clouds had left me blind, but now nature embraces me with its roots and teaches me how to really walk. The fire has appeared over my eyes.
Personal project shot in Chiang Rai. Chiang Mai. Pai (Thailand) 2018