сніг (Snow) (2005-2010)
In February 2005 I traveled to Ukraine for the first time. It was the winter of the Orange Revolution, a political moment that felt part of a larger, global movement.
The days I was there, the snow did not stop falling over the landscape. On foot with a camera, I found myself drawn to the quieter spaces, looking for moments that might otherwise be missed, but held an emotion, a vision, or a thought.