USA. New York. The city I have been dreaming of visiting for 10 years. 6 losses on the green card. I'm disappointed, but I don't give up. I apply for a green card 7 times, but then the war starts. A war that completely erases your desires, efforts, and dreams. Your basic reactions vary between survive and survive.
You have no time for dreams. All values are devalued, all dreams are lost, and all acquisitions have completely ceased to mean anything to you. I stopped wanting to go to New York, stopped wanting to live, and stopped dreaming. I didn't destroy myself, the war destroyed me. This series is a reflection on how everything black and white fades and burns out over time...
