I am documentary filmmaker from Luca School of Art, currently doing research for my diploma film about parent/child relationships. 

 

All my life I have existed in an inner dialogue with my parents, trying to prove something, wanting to share something, or just constructing in my head a conversation that I'm afraid will never happen. 

Does this sound familiar to you?

How do you cope with it?

I want to understand how the closest people become strangers… and whether we can/should try to reconnect with them. 

 

If you have a monologue inside of you that you have never given space to be spoken, I want to invite you to say it out loud in my project.

 

Did my text evoke some feelings in you?

Text me here:

Whatsapp +32 490 46 19 00

iuliakushnarenko@gmail.com