Anastasia Sviridenko, 24 February 19:25 near St. Nicolas Church on Tatarka, Kyiv, photoprint, 10 x 7
Anastasia Sviridenko, Lignes de fuite, Wood branches
Anastasia Sviridenko, Barbarism. Not pastoral, wood, photoprint
Anastasia Sviridenko, Have a nice day, photoprint, 84 x 53,5
Anastasia Sviridenko, Have a nice day, photoprint, 84 x 53,5
Anastasia Sviridenko, I was two soldiers at once and now in this past became quite alone, paper, pencil, 5 x 7,5 (2x)
Anastasia Sviridenko, I was two soldiers at once and now in this past became quite alone, paper, pencil, 5 x 7,5 (2x)
Anastasia Sviridenko, I was two soldiers at once and now in this past became quite alone, paper, pencil, 5 x 7,5 (2x)
Anastasia Sviridenko, Network nomad, burning wood, textile, acrylic
Anastasia Sviridenko, Network nomad, burning wood, textile, acrylic
Anastasia Sviridenko, Network nomad, burning wood, textile, acrylic
Anastasia Sviridenko, Network nomad, burning wood, textile, acrylic
Anastasia Sviridenko, Network nomad, burning wood, textile, acrylic
Anastasia Sviridenko, Network nomad, burning wood, textile, acrylic
Anastasia Sviridenko, Network nomad, burning wood, textile, acrylic
Anastasia Sviridenko, Network nomad, burning wood, textile, acrylic
Anastasia Sviridenko, Network nomad, burning wood, textile, acrylic
Anastasia Sviridenko, Network nomad, burning wood, textile, acrylic
Anastasia Sviridenko, Network nomad, burning wood, textile, acrylic
Anastasia Sviridenko, The winds sit around him like friends, and their number increases at the hour of his death, paper, pencil, 29,5 x 9,5
Anastasia Sviridenko, To victims of the release of real people, not actors, photoprint, 94 x 53,5
Exhibition view
Exhibition view
Exhibition view
Exhibition view
Exhibition view
Exhibition view
Exhibition view
Exhibition view
Unnamed 1, Photoprint, wooden plank, 50 х 70
Unnamed 1, Photoprint, wooden plank, 50 х 70
Unnamed 1, Photoprint, wooden plank, 50 х 70
Unnamed 1, Photoprint, wooden plank, 50 х 70
Unnamed 1, Photoprint, wooden plank, 50 х 70
Unnamed 1, Photoprint, wooden plank, 50 х 70
Unnamed 1, Photoprint, wooden plank, 50 х 70
Unnamed 1, Photoprint, wooden plank, 50 х 70
Unnamed 1, Photoprint, wooden plank, 50 х 70
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𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓉𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒸𝓁𝓊𝓉𝒸𝒽, 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒷𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓈 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌
𝒪𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓃𝓎 𝓇𝓊𝒷𝒷𝒾𝓈𝒽? 𝒮𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝒶𝓃,
𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓈𝒶𝓎, 𝑜𝓇 𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓈, 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎
𝒜 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓅 𝑜𝒻 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝒾𝓂𝒶𝑔𝑒𝓈, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓃 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓉𝓈,
𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝓃𝑜 𝓈𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓉𝑒𝓇, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝒾𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓉 𝓃𝑜 𝓇𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑒𝒻,
𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓃𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇. 𝒪𝓃𝓁𝓎
𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓇𝑜𝒸𝓀,
(𝒞𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓇𝑜𝒸𝓀),
𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝑒𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇
𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌 𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒾𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑒𝒽𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊
𝒪𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌 𝒶𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓇𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊;
𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝒻 𝒹𝓊𝓈𝓉.
𝒯.𝒮.𝐸𝓁𝒾𝑜𝓉, 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒲𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒 𝐿𝒶𝓃𝒹