The end of the most festive month of the year,the end of January.
There is no other month for Ukrainians to celebrate so long.
As you guessed, I’m in Ukraine.
Like anyone who believes in the best, I believe that this will change.
But for the age of my parents this will not happen.
I visited the Carpathians, just like six months ago.
I come to grief to enjoy all the beauty of nature and clean air. But most of all I enjoy the purity of the souls of the people living there.
In the village where I lived, the doors do not close at night.
And there is no crime.
In Kiev, as in the capital, it is much more difficult to live.
Now I’m completely engrossed in work and contracts with sponsors for the development of the film.
I was lucky. I found people who believed in me and helped me.
Tomorrow an important meeting will be held with people about whom the film will be about.
I’m worried. I have to prove to them that my robot is necessary to them and interesting.
That I need their help and support.
The sweep and fear seize me.
It is always, before a new beginning.
Two feelings:no strength and no fear.
And then, as I’m fooling around, I accelerate and start working.
Such a mixed month full of vanity and tranquility, holidays and work, uncertainty and firmness
Incredibly productive month.
I feel that it is tender, now disobedient, now broken, then concentrated, then powerless….
It’s ok, everything will be all right!
The main thing is that I love everything I do……