These pictures appeared in a love triangle between a woman, a camera and a man. The peculiarity of these relations was that they did not have a name. It ended at some moment and we remained good friends.
The feelings inside us are like the sensitivity of film. The pictures remembered the light that we were unable to keep. No matter how close we get to another person, we still remain separate. In the deep darkness within us.
Events spread out in circles on the surface of life. Waves are like feelings. They arise from deep depths. You have to dive inside to feel what is impossible to see. Become nameless and be left alone with what is impossible to understand. This is how feelings appear that bring us closer and make us lonely. Wave after wave.
Dummy, self-published, Saint-Petersburg, 2021