An empty room where I rested, with only time-worn wallpaper and an old teddy bear.

A photograph of a deceased with his wife when they were younger with their first car, to honor his death they left wine, fruit, candles and flowers.

In the passage of the Caucasians, the colossal mountains where you couldn't see the end.

A beautiful soul I met, an artist who lost his sight, his sadness is expressed in his eyes for the years of struggle he saw his country go through.

Some of his paintings lost around in his house.

The sunrise at the top of the capital Tbilisi.

One of many abandoned sanatorium stages in Tskaltubo.