it’s not about you, it’s not about me, it’s not about them or the object.
it’s about you, me, them, the object and the relation to each other.
it’s about one tree, two, or many, their branches tangled into each other, in a forest where kids cannot go out. as the branches grow through their bodies.
it’s about the mothers of those kids.
it’s about a collective mother’s voice and their kids.
it’s about us
Photography © Verina Kranak