Exhibition of author's photobooks.

At zero in the morning, I left a lot of my feelings. Watched from the side. He cast a glance at something indestructible and very important.
Not daring to touch, I watched life flow in the rays of the sun, a sleepless night, early in the morning, against the background of the blackening sky. Zero in the morning will remain imprints on the film of the photoappart and I can't say for sure if it really was. With me or not, with you or without. Where to look? Navrnoe, nowhere. The story of a moment of fleeting youth and a new, at times, very cool reality. It turned out that my greatest love never saw me for real. I just didn't have the courage to open up to her. But I saw every ray of sunshine on my face, every strand in the wind and the glare in my eyes. All the photos were taken after our first meeting four years ago, before I joined the army and left Russia with virtually no way to return (2019-2022). A desperate attempt to share your feelings with your beloved. You can't forget it anyway, but now you can touch it. On these pages, my little story, life is divided into before and after and nothing will be premature. I know we'll meet again and be happy for a whole moment.

2023