Honesty. Many times I've heard this word about my shots.
What does it really mean? Of course, everyone has their definition of honest pictures.
My example of a candid photo is a morning selfie (especially the one I take in a bathroom with awful light). In the age of polished plastic pictures, such honesty is probably valuable. But not for me.
Instead on naked truth I choose cinema, dream, fairy tale, experiment. Honestly, I am bored with shooting everything else. I consider myself lucky, because from year to year, in Moscow, I'm making my cinema and fairy tales with you, brave, and open-minded self-explorers.
Thank you, guys, and see you next year!