by laco

The melody is vibrating in the space. Fluttering of the tones. The glow is rising. People. Dance. Food. Alcohol.

Photographic intermezzo - a man as epicenter of emotional proliferation. Musical madness is lulled into intimate calmness. Photo story under the baton of human dependence on music. The game, which controls a man. And we already do not know who is a tool.

Sa nebesa, zaproklija
Niko ne zna, niko ne zna
Niko ne zna, niko ne zna
Niko ne zna sta to sija