I had set rules for a game I hadn't yet played, and now that I am here, I find I am not who I thought I was. All the lines I had set in stone have turned to smoke, and I find myself hungry for fire.
Photography by Boris Mirkin
I had set rules for a game I hadn't yet played, and now that I am here, I find I am not who I thought I was. All the lines I had set in stone have turned to smoke, and I find myself hungry for fire.
Photography by Boris Mirkin