A hitchhiking journey along the new border in eastern Armenia transforms into a crossing of the soul's landscapes. Here, the inhabitants attempt to point to the invisible, sharing stories where the demarcation line fragments their lives. They sing of the land on the other side and mourn what has been torn away. In this region where peoples once coexisted, wars and exile have shattered the « us » to give rise to « the other. » While the border is an impassable physical reality, it remains a silent abstraction within the landscape. Where does it truly begin? And what if the deepest limit was the one we carry within ourselves?
