Letting these words linger for a while, we found ourselves in a small village in the Caucasus Mountains.
This is where we met Chabuki — a local woodworker living a quiet life, following his daily routines in the forests. We didn’t share a language, but sometimes a gesture, an honest smile, a sincere look in one’s eyes are enough.
We shared a moment. A laughter. Took a few photos. Two worlds meeting half-way.
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