Winter Camp in a Wooden House - Snowstorm

While I continue to wait for my dear companion Doruk in my wooden house, I am also preparing wood to warm up on these cold winter days. I chop wood and stock the lower part of the house. One day later, heavy snowfall begins in the morning and postcard images emerge. While the view gives me peace, I also feel the absence of my beloved companion deeply and suffer. I still haven’t lost hope for my dear friend Doruk. Destiny will unite our paths and our story will continue where it left off, God willing. To subscribe ➤ Follow on Instagram ➤