You see someone in the dark, a shape of a person by a table, you see smoke, slowly the person moves hands, head, making sounds, melodies, maybe words.

Looking at this persona slowly moving, turning the head towards you, you notice the face is old, very old, like a tree or like something close to the nature. The sounds are both beautiful, intriguing and scary, like this is about something that is very important, something that really matters.

Suddenly a torch is coming in.

The persona takes the flame in her hand and walks forward, passing the people while keeping the fire, walking out in the streets of New York.

Photos by Alex Romania