My fingers like a kind of mushroom. My hands are tree branches. And my head is root of the tree...I'm thirsty. I need a water. I m hungry. I need an Earth. I can't breath, I need an Air. All things are connected to each other. The tree will die - i will die.
|Photo Location:||Eskisehir, Turkey|
|Copyright:||© Ksenia Ozdamar|