Tatia Tsertsvadze
"Sleeping Voices" is the name of my photo story , which consists of “Gelatin Silver” prints created in a dark room. It expresses the cry of dormant sounds in our minds—sounds that whisper to us about our connection to nature and the universe, and which we must listen to closely in order to fully feel and perceive the beauty of the world.
In the search for myself,
I color my connections with the bare nature,
I hear other voices too, I know where they come from.
Why couldn’t I feel the world before? Can I now? Or have I just imagined this possibility for myself?
The clouds rush in the wind, moving fast, while the trees, forever connected to the earth, try to match the speed of the clouds, but they can’t.
Am I in the earth, or in the directionless rushing clouds?
Will I stop being myself?
Both are worlds, and I am part of them.
