Dimitri Volkov
The cold of the Russian forest gets to the bone, but for 25-year-old Dmitry Volkov, it's the only companion he's known for a long time. His days are a succession of silence and memories that he cannot escape - difficult moments that have left him alone, with the feeling that the world has been left behind him. He has no one by his side, no one to ask him how he is or to hug him on the darkest nights. That's why, when the snow begins to fall, he goes to the forest with a bottle of vodka: the fleeting heat of alcohol relieves the cold of his body, and the torpor of drunkenness makes him forget, even if only for a while, the emptiness he carries inside. He only wants one thing: that someone, suddenly, appears in that forgotten corner and shows him that he is not as alone as he thinks.
About Dimitri Volkov
The cold of the Russian forest gets to the bone, but for 25-year-old Dmitry Volkov, it's the only companion he's known for a long time. His days are a succession of silence and memories that he cannot escape - difficult moments that have left him alone, with the feeling that the world has been left behind him. He has no one by his side, no one t...Read more