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