
I travel in my sleep - the ongoing series of sleeping places I have as a forced emigrant since the full-scale war started in Ukraine in 2022.
This project starts on the second night after the russian invasion in Ukraine in the basement of Kyiv’s hospital morgue. Here begins my forced journey to find a safe place to sleep. I photograph beds in homes, towns and countries shared with me by people I meet on this unplanned route through Ukrainian and European cities. After a year away, I was fortunate to return to my bed in Ukraine. But after the first night, I realized I couldn’t sleep there. Constant shellings and drone attacks turned my bed—once a sanctuary—into a place of fear and insecurity. My sense of home had vanished. I had to leave, hoping that one day, the war would be over, and the feeling of home would return.
Earlier, in peaceful life, sleeping places during travels did not carry much meaning: hotels, hostels, guesthouses, and sofas in friends' homes were just a stopover to rest between new experiences and impressions. Now, the bed has taken on the symbolic meaning of a "safety island," and sharing a place to sleep with a stranger has become a profound gesture of compassion and kindness, extended to me by people of different nationalities, ages, and social backgrounds.
As of the end of 2024, the series consists of 30+ pictures of sleeping places in different European cities.







A second night away from home.
I pretend to be asleep.
Kyiv morgue basement. Ukraine,
February 2022

She made me a bed right under the window full of stars.
I have never met this woman before.
Bedroom. Stockholm. Sweden,
April 2022

I touched the darkness. It was dense and warm.
Living room. Fårö Island. Sweden,
April 2022

They got a dog to save them from mice, but instead of mice,
the dog saves them from loneliness.
Guest room. Simrishamn. Sweden,
November 2022

Before sleeping, she looks at a photo of herself as a newborn.
It's cute.
Sleeping room, Copenhagen, Danemark
December 2022

Is it a privilege to sleep surrounded by art?
Art gallery. Horst.
Netherlands, April 2023

In every bed I slept in, I dreamed of returning home.
Now that I'm home,
I feel like I'm somewhere else.
Sleeping room. Yuzhnoukrainsk.
Ukraine, May 2023

After living in this house for a year, they unpacked their bags
and put their things in the closet.
Sleeping room. Venice.
Italy, June 2023

Someone died from a fallen icicle.
Artist Residency room. Riga.
Latvia, December 2023

Adjusting to the waves
Cabin.
Baltic Sea, August 2024