Like a wave penetrating the sand we get closer to each other until we irrevocably merge. You stroke and flay me. We disappear and dissolve, we push, erupt, burn and slash – we become thunder, snow, a moon, a rainbow.

Magma breaks from inside and we let it come out, let it create unknown dark ocean, where in its viscous depths our fears and desires dwell. We, savages, dance and laugh.
These pictures, like perpetual water flows, know no beginning and no end, they aim to inundate you. Instead of telling our story they draw you in so that you might see your own.

60 copies, 40 pages, 16 x 23 cm (approx.), Moskow, 2016

Softcover, manually stitched, numbered and signed by both authors