EMEK

I grew up in a vibrant city, but my mother’s family was rooted in the Ponds Valley—a hauntingly magical area in the north of the country. It became my sanctuary, the place I would escape to from the hustle of urban life.

The Ponds Valley is steeped in enchantment, sometimes tinged with shadows from darker times. I have always felt an inexplicable connection to its energy, a bond that drives me to explore and understand its depths.

My great-great-grandfather, the father of my great-grandfather, was one of the pioneers who established the first villages in the region. A great poet, his words often echo in my mind as I immerse myself in the majesty of this land. It is both my home and a place where I remain a visitor, endlessly captivated by its beauty and history.