Now after 19 years, not sure why, I found it to be driven back to San Petersburg. I also carry a small camera. Small as a notebook and a pencil. Small and simple, I do not like a heavy machine has the role of a Svetlana and imposes itself on my life. It forces me to care about its presence and after all distorts my days. Deep down I recognize that the purpose of my action is not the product, the photograph. What I want is the need of always. Exploring the mystery of my temporary be here, together with everyone else. And I use the camera as a medium that triggers the relationship and makes it special.