February 20, 2022, afternoon.
I had recently moved into one of these 1960s Khrusciovska blocks of flats.
and I was enjoying the silence and apparent stability around me.
I felt as if I had taken a step forward, a tremendous act of self-progress,
which no one could take back from me.
From February 24, I started seeing the same blocks, the same alleys and the same colors
wounded and torn by absurd explosions
and their evident fragility abruptly uprooted my stability.
Last Day of Peace, First Night of War is an interactive digital installation, part of the Museum of Abandonment, a digital wall of images showing the last days of peace collected from mobile phones.
