A lone tree exhales thick clouds of smoke, as if releasing a buried memory or a silent scream. In a barren, dreamlike landscape, it stands as both witness and participant in a world unraveling.

Breath of the World explores nature as a living, suffering entity — one that breathes, grieves, and remembers. The smoke becomes its voice, its pain, its resilience.

It is not just a tree. It is the lungs of a forgotten Earth.