For the installation, I required a suitable space. Initially, I planned finding an empty, old garage for this. I found a charming open garage (fig.1) which lacked doors and had a damaged roof that let in natural light. After spending a lot of time trying to find the owner, coming over and over to this place, I finally faced a car parked there. I found the phone number with help of the car's license plate and sent a text message. Nobody answered.
One day, having already left the cooperative and going home, a man approached me and asked what kind of camera I had. Word for word and I briefly told him where I was coming from and that I was collecting material for an art project. The man said that he owns a garage in the same cooperative and offered help. He was genuinely interested in my unusual view of such usual things to him.
He walked around the cooperative with deep fascination (fig.2), finding some details from time to time and telling me his associations like "look, it reminds me a turtle!" (fig.3) I was incredibly touched. For the first time during all the research, someone understood me and got so carried away with my idea.
We explored various garages where the installation could potentially be. The man showed his garage too, but unfortunately, it was not suitable. He gave me the phone number of the director of this cooperative to ask about the owner of that garage. The call ended with a very harsh and clear request from him to leave the cooperative and never come back. Realising that the idea was not working at all, I obeyed the request, thanked the kind new acquaintance, and left.
After my fascinating, but highly stressful journey through numerous garage cooperatives, I realised my desire to complete my research in a more relaxed atmosphere. The decision was to find a place among the abandoned buildings where nobody cares about me and my art. I had an entire abandoned children's camp from the USSR era in mind. There are a vast number of wonderful mosaics and wooden buildings, as well as brick living blocks. I knew the territory well and the presence of a large number of different buildings in one place gave me the opportunity to thoroughly choose a place.
For the installation, I prepared a stencil with text in the style of numbers on garages and printed it on the wall using spray paint. After completing the installation, I wanted some continuation of the life of this work, so I left the installation in place to the mercy of fate... or chance:)
Half a year later, I returned there and found that not a single photo remained. All were neatly taken off. It is very interesting to wonder who took them and where they went, what that person thought.
This was an end of a great journey.
I was looking for a place with good lighting and interesting wall texture that could also support attachments. I chose this room in a residential block. There wasn't much garbage, and the wall had a flat texture.