grandmother

The Soviet and post-Soviet people still live in their cocoon of righteousness and nostalgia, from time to time receiving a…

The personal project about loss. We are born and die alone, but I still see you in dreams. You asked…

I have asked my mother to tell me about the similarities and differences she sees in me, her and my grandmother.

Facing the sudden change in my grand-parents’s life, i suddenly felt the need to keep a trace of it and…

Nightswimming starts from my first memory – the parting with my dear Nanny. I called her Grandma – I really…

I’m currently documenting the life of my grandmother, the only grandparent I have left. It’s a personal long-term project that…