On the road, pulled out from captivity habits, devoid of the usual environment and comfort, i start to learn myself. The veil of everyday life falls, exposing the absurdity of existence, and i keep wander in the dark seeking light, meeting people who become close sometimes and then just vanish.

Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography
Hitcher — Vladimir Kolmakov | photography