Two months ago, I went to visit Lamara, my godmother. Learning about my previous project that I had made from my father’s personal photos archive, Lamara could not find the reason why her Facebook photos could not sell as art pieces as well. Neither could I. 

The project presents the infinite question of “what is art?” However, the story narrows down to a single woman living on the outskirts of Georgia's capital Tbilisi.

How large is the bridge between contemporary art and the rest of society? Is there one?

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