In spring 2024 I embarked on an extraordinary journey along the Transiberian Railway, from Moscow to Vladivostok, not just as a traveler but as an observer of silence.

How does time resonate when it is unspoken?

I decided to use folderHorizon to save my journey from the oblivion of the digital era. After extracting the pictures from my phone, I told myself "it's now or never" and I built this archive.

It took me one hour.

A static version of this archive has been sent to all my friends I met on the route and then, I uploaded it on the web.

UL