Winter in Mongolia /2010-2011/
The year 2010 took my nearest relative forever to the heaven. For the purpose to milder the pain god sent us a very pleasant winter. With ever lasting sun shine and snow fields. The composition seemed to be cruel to me..
Country roads take me home to the place, where I belong...
Country roads...
A Mongolian family ought to move to the deepest corners of the land in order to avoid hard storms of coldness.. While the snow lays everywhere in outside, the farmers enjoy the fire in inside of their gers. Fireplaces add a comfortableness to a happy life of an ordinary man.
I like shiny days and ordinary people of that winter...
The mountains seems to like me...
So I burned the clothes of a beloved one. The one who is already under or with the EARTH.
Now we see a rest of the nomadic way of life in our days. the farmer steel where the sheeps, cows etc sleep in winter nights.
Ordinary people in rural places:
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| Buyana |
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| Buyanaa |
The mountains seems to like me...
I asked them
If they like me
They lay still there
I asked
If they love me
They did not answer
But the wind whispered to me
So I felt the freedom
and a sound in my heart
brought me to the sought
beloved, wondered, protected
should be the one
who seeks the home in these mountains
mountains of mother EARTH
So I burned the clothes of a beloved one. The one who is already under or with the EARTH.
The wind - very pursuasive sister of mine- should whisper to him that I will await his soul on the earth. in order to have chance again to love him. to maintain...
Ordinary people in rural places:
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