Ashes to Ashes. Dust to Dust





“These photos were taken on a Holga, on expired film which was older than me. My name is Stanislav. I’m 22 years old. On the one hand, I was pleasantly surprised, on the other, upset: that out of 36 shots, I only got 10. Once I went in the woods. I saw the burning car. I sat in it and burned.”
Photographer: Stanislav