In the project "Stealing Beauty," I reflect on the transience of time and the fragility of feminine attractiveness.
We strive to preserve youth and beauty, clinging to their illusory eternity. For, as S. T. Aksakov says in "The Scarlet Flower," "Bring me a mirror of oriental crystal, so that in it I may see all the beauty under the sky and, gazing into it, remain young, so that my maiden beauty will not fade but rather grow."
This hope is almost a fairy tale, one that everyone tries to cling to. But beauty, like water, slips through our fingers. Its lightness, brightness, and perfection are elusive, like a reflection on the surface of a river.
I like to display the objects in this project on a mirror, creating an additional sense of airiness and weightlessness.
The pattern of their arrangement resembles the flow of the river of life, where birth, blossoming, and inevitable decline are intertwined.
In this flow we see not only the struggle for eternity, but also the acceptance of the inevitability of change.