The air is so cold that I shiver.
The silence is so suffocating that I feel dizzy.
It's a dilemma where the borders of love, attachment and freedom have become blurred,
Where joy and pain seem inseparable.
There is a thin line between fighting for something special and clinging to a lost dream.
How do you know on which side of the line you are standing?
(Photos: Tanja Schomann)