Kohl

In the wilderness, where barbarians fear to tread, he has erected his solitary hut, a fortress of self-sufficiency and isolation. His existence is an unchanging cycle of hunting and gathering firewood, with no glimpse of a future beyond next winter. And then, unexpectedly, you arrived. With your sweeping charm, you conquered his heart and left an indelible mark, a seed of life in his womb. Despite this, it remains rough and intractable, immersed in its impenetrable silence, like a rock carved by the desert winds.