I was born and grew up in a small village at the foot of the mountain, but at the age of 18 I moved to study and work in a big city. A lot of things here are new to me, interesting, but most of them are frightening, alien, wild and incomprehensible, unusual. I very often want to go home: to my native forest, to my native silence, to my native childhood. I turn inside myself all the time, where all this is vividly and reverently stored. I am becoming the bride of these places. I merge with my memories of my past life. Although I don’t see them, I don’t live there, they will always be in front of my eyes when they are covered by the city bustle.
