This is ongoing project which I have started to work on two years ago. I called it Prozac after a famous antidepressant which is used for the treatment of major depressive disorder. Most of the people suffer from depression every so often and frankly, so do I. I even tried some pills but they did not work out.
I started to take pictures of myself in order to record my state of health. I don’t feel all right in Moscow so I started traveling to find a place where I could find happiness to settle down, to start over. It is silly to think that I may find a right place where everything would be perfect, the place where I could be satisfied with.
Honestly there is no problem in Moscow and to tell the truth any place is generally the same. I keep asking myself what I am fleeing from? What kind a place am I looking for? Probably there is no way to find such place but I am not giving up yet.