“After 4:35 PM, this is how the sun played on the walls of my room in Luhansk.”
150 × 250 cm
acrylic on fabric, 2023

The impossibility of returning home turns memories into ghosts. It erases the boundary of reality and fractures the reality of the past. Without physical representation, memory loses its weight and gradually becomes part of myth.

This work is an attempt to anchor lived reality in memory — to preserve a fleeting moment before it dissolves.