Quo vadis, Belarus, "without a path, without a direction, without a trace"?: all shades of white in a poetic animation based on the work of Kanstancyja Bujło
A snowstorm. An endless snowfield. Snow that never ends. A herd of white horses rushes past a chain of prisoners, dragging through the eternal night. As shadow intersects with light, so does death intersect with life. And this spontaneity is never-ending.