Little, white…

2013

To put it in few words – the show is called so because the show turned to be small and the core color chosen is white – thus it is "Little, white...” But for me this very phrase causes a very memorable inner sensation. Once these words started my today’s path of life – having stepped on a door step my Master paused to think a bit amazed and then some time after said: Pequena, branco... These simple words give exact description my self-awareness in my childhood years - being "little, white" in the country of African people is a strange feeling... «Little, white…» – contains the portraits of my female friends. More likely these are «casts» of their inner world, their faith and soul searching. Each of these portrait images is related to another one, they flow into each other. Each taken separately and altogether in harmony are about me a little too. I am automatically reflected in each of them.

My Ukrainian friend. Searching for national identity … My travelling-to-the-deep friend. Searching the foregoing sound... My less-than-fully-left-this-world friend. Gathering up rocks... «My out of the ordinary friend. YOU can’t even imagine what She is doing. And it’s not a meditation...» «Catching Higgs boson in a small home hadron accelerator» «Principal amount of loan» «The four corners of the sky» «My Japanese friend»