Crack

Margarita Zhurunova / Bohdan Lokatyr

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Artist statement:

…When I woke up on February 24 to the sound and flash of an explosion outside my window, when my mother told me: "Get dressed, the war has begun," a crack appeared in my reality. This crack does not heal, does not delay. Behind it is a cold black nothingness. Although you inevitably get used to it, it still hurts. Wherever I go, I take it with me. It's like a defect in my eye – even looking at the beautiful, peaceful landscapes of Lithuania, I still see only this crack.

 

(material: black cardboard).