Your path shapes you, your inner child grows with layers of experience. The core is still soft, but the outer layer is getting harder. The more painful the experience, the harder your bark becomes, the harder it is to reach the middle. The main thing is not to lose yourself among those thick layers.

In my project, I compare a person to a tree that gains its “rings of life” every year. It’s like our genetic code. Everyone has their own, unique one. But one tragedy has definitely left a mark on everyone. War cannot but leave a mark. This is our last ring for now. We do not know how wide it will be, how deep the mark will be and how it will affect us.