The „good old days“ — Zaporizhzhia 2003

What a tender-sounding name for a city that couldn’t be more brittle! Apartment blocks of gray, crumbling concrete along a double-lane taxiway, Lenin Prospekt. Neglected, weed-covered green spaces that are not urban luxury but steppe remnants. Here, on the lower reaches of the Dnieper, the new Russia had begun, ordered by Stalin to catch up…