Photo documentation of sculptures created in Belgrade in the summer of 2015. An amusing tradition formed In the Balkans - here every item is being packed in plastic bags. You can bring home at least 10 packages Ğ°fter visiting store or bakery. They are being thrown or lost everywhere. Balkan streets are inhabited with plastic bags. Bags fly from city to city and cross the state borders. They do not need a passport, they do not know the queue and national intolerance. Garbage - is freer than us. I recreate a moment of transition, when the migration of plastic bags stops. They are entangled in the trees, stuck in the fence or washed ashore. It's a metaphor for gaining freedom through renunciation of choice and will. Today`s dream and the reality