What used to be a soviet sewing factory in a simple part of town is now a funky hostel. This powerhouse for dreaming outside of the box is transforming the city.
Renovation. Recreation. Reinvention.
I can’t help but think about the initial risk one took to set their idea into being. It’s incredibly encouraging to see a dream come to life.
To my mother: I can envision you sitting next to me as I show you these photos, fully engaged, but I know you’ll think: “Where are the photos of you?” They’ll come. First, I want to show you what it looked like when I tried something new. I’ve been trying my hand at photography, and Lightroom (editing software).
