PORTRAITS

Now I am “here”, a red line separates us from “there”, I cross it again and again, but I always return to “here” and it is always someone else who returns. After my trip to space everything changed (you see too many inexplicable things) and at the end I decided to stay “there.” I made friends and I thought about photographing them. I had never done portraits, I had photographed sculptures so it wouldn't be difficult for me. It took me a while to convince them to pose. They liked it and some even brought their pets (very rare!) to photograph them too. This is the final work. P.S. My space flying instructor had always told us: whatever you see out there, remember that there is only ONE REALITY. What do you think?