I had a dream. I was filled with a strange weakness. I felt drowsy and tired. My legs were as if they were roots grown into the ground. Every step was hard and made me more tired. I stood motionlessly, ignoring the snow and coldness. I saw others going away, but I was tied with the land. I prayed to God. God told me to play music. 
The project presents a difficult relationship of a man to the place where I live. Despite the difficult existence, this man can not part with the land of his ancestors. With the land in which he has his roots.

(self-portrait, 2017)
Promised Land
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