I WILL WAKE UP WHEN THIS FOUNTAIN IS FILLED UP

I returned to my hometown of Rivne, Ukraine to perform in the destroyed Thumbelina fountain, a place of my childhood memories and dreams. I slept in the fountain while people could enter the space and fill it with life: painting on the walls, reading a fairy tale, singing, etc. After two days, the depressing image of the fountain had completely transformed. It turned into a stage, a place of freedom and expression, where everyone was considered an artist.