Köy

Villages have also aged now, just like the people who live in them. With the sounds of water, fire and birds, the human voice is longing. The feeling of abandonment manifests itself in old houses. The streets are tired of loneliness, they are waiting for the old people who will go to the mosque to pray. The wind humming the story of people who lost their life spell, startled by the footsteps of death at the foot of a wall.