"Imagine a house on a hill. A walking path in the woods to reach it. Few comforts, only the essentials. Wood to heat and cook, wool blankets and wine to cheer us. Enough to be happy and away from the noise and lights of the city."
"The passage to the land of the phantoms,
Deep forlorned woods,
Where the gleam of neither light or bliss reach."
Carphatian Forest - Carphatian Forest
A4 printed on recycled paper, 48 pages, black and white. Edition of 200