only pictures remain

the melancholy that had gripped me during those warm, but turbulent days dissipated somewhat, when I began to think that this area was the best suited for all sorts of pictures. because the surrounding world with all its horrors and passions disappear as soon as we begin to depict it. The world is a wall. We begin to hang one painting on it, then another, and little by little the wall disappears. Оnly pictures remain. filming idea and editing Larisa Ordanovskaia Camera, video by Jonathan Golan music Rinaldo’s aria from the opera Handel sung by Franco Fagioli