People - to be honest, I'm quite shy. It’s easier for me to express my thoughts and feelings in correspondence, in photographs or just quietly-somewhere between the lines. The Internet for me has become a real refuge where you can be yourself, without feeling excess pressure. My hobbies are probably a little unusual. I madly love old Japanese cinema about samurai. In these films, something special: silence, saturated with meaning, views that say more words, a code of honor, which does not change even in the face of death. This restrained power is close to me, Zen's philosophy between Katana’s blows. I often review the scenes, catch shots, as if trying to understand something-maybe about myself. I also like to experiment with coffee. I like how something warm and complicated is born from simple grain, if you give yourself time and play a little with details. Sometimes I cook him in silence, alone, just listening to the drops fall into a cup. This is probably the most calm ent in my day. I constantly try new welding methods, change proportions, write down the tastes, even if I don’t show it to anyone, it is important for me to feel this process. And, of course, photos. I often photograph - not people, not a production, but sensations. Light tered on the floor, a cup of coffee with a pattern on the foam, a street shadow from the wires. I catch silence, accident, fleeting. It is important for me to preserve these pieces of life, especially when it is so difficult to explain with the words that I have inside. I do not always talk about myself out loud. But through films, coffee and photos, I seem to communicate anyway-quietly, but real.