Narratives, I.I -| Withered Trees - The first part in a coming to age tale. | "I’ve lingered through the night accompanied by a forest and finally emerged to a field of withered trees. The loss of responsibility becomes present through my displacement, and a growing sense of estrangement has settled within me...."
Dialogue II. - | A Father's Fate | “If you were to slip away, I would be left with a void held together by our brief but significant encounters, insulated by the distance of circumstance and passivity."