Bleeding, photography series (2022, ongoing)
This spring did not exist, something else happened instead. It seemed that time had left our world and returned in exactly three months. We didn't have a spare second. We managed to treat only the most critical injuries. To stop the blood from getting in the eyes in order to see where to move next. But it seeped in anyway: through the webbing cracks in reality, in the least expected and most beautiful places. We are always in a hurry now. Just because it's the way, because it's easier, because we need to heal wounds faster. Perhaps, as people, we are even right, but the time does not grant such privilege - it passes as always, even if it seems that everything around has frozen. And then one day, quietly and imperceptibly, the summer comes.
Exhibitions:
1. Amputated Spring (group exhibition), YaGallery, Kyiv, Ukraine (2022, July-August)
