Before her stood a council of strange, kind beings. First, a stuffed not with straw, but with dried ტარხუნა (tarragon leaves), his burlap head sagging sadly. "I have no mind," he whispered. "I cannot remember the recipe for შქმერული cheese."
In a small, stone-walled village high in the Caucasus Mountains, a girl named lived with her grandparents. She was known for her endless questions and her habit of staring at the swirling clouds, dreaming of the bustling streets of Tbilisi. The Wizard Of Oz Qartulad
The snow wind came again — but this time, it smelled of fresh პური (bread) and ხინკალი (dumplings). She opened her eyes on her grandmother’s პატიო (porch), the water jug still in her hand, the sun setting over the Caucasus. Before her stood a council of strange, kind beings
She wrapped the felt cloak around her shoulders, kissed each friend goodbye, and whispered, "ნახვამდის, ოზი" (Goodbye, Ozi). She opened her eyes on her grandmother’s პატიო
When they reached the , the Wizard was not a man, but an ancient, crumbling ნუცა (icon) of Saint George — hollow inside. A hidden projector played a recording of a old მესტვირე (troubadour) singing polyphonic songs.