Read & Compilation: Şenol Erdoğan
Shot & Edit: İlker Savaşkurt
Of Walking In Ice: Munich - Paris
It is a field called death.
Are there trout, perhaps, in the pond outside?
A railway that will never run again.
A village, dead silent...
...telling of deeds done from which it refuses to wake.
Raindrops are still falling from the fir trees to the needle-covered ground.
The villages feign death as I approach.
I feel the same desertion.
Trucks drive by in dreary rain.
The houses waver majestically atop their stalks, ...
...the entire community swinging and swayning.
Tired humans who no longer expect anything more for themselves.
And very prononunced loneliness also.
Snowy silence.
Only the rain drops are fidgeting.
Now the universe is filled with more vanity.
Of Walking In Ice: Munich - Paris
23 November - 14 December, 1974
