KOMPAS | COMPASS

Axes resonate through the mountains as I climb the wooden stairs behind them. A bridal
procession of women carrying buckets walks behind a white sheet, dousing the bride with
water.

Horou sa ozývajú sekery. Stúpam za nimi po drevených schodoch. Za bielou plachtou kráča
svadobný sprievod žien s vedrami. Vodou z nich oblievajú nevestu.

Tex: Vladislav Vaľko
Music author: Vincent Jaš