We saddled our horses, and rode out of that accursed sunset.
And we rode far away from everyone that we had called our own. Nothing fading, but everything becoming clearer
Suddenly, when the shadows of our former friends were nowhere to be seen, she leaned in and spoke to me...
"This is the wilds now."
Ze kwam huilend naar mij toe voordat we schreeuwend uit alle macht de kamer verlieten.
Photographs and text: Morgan Malaska, http://www.morganmalaska.se/
Dutch translation: Nadja Voorham