Far from everything familiar, in a mesmerizing and untamed landscape, Hareniks stands alone. This is her place—her escape, her reflection, her memory of you. In this wild, forgotten corner of the world, she finds herself again. Surrounded by silence and beauty, she calls back the moments you shared, letting her passion rise in solitude.
This is her stand-alone show. Her desire. Her truth.
“Do you remember me?” she whispers. “I am Hareniks. Call me, Hareniks.”
Feat. Hareniks
