My sister died of leukemia when she was 6 years old. That’s how she was. I began to see that the body of our memories is now even more vulnerable than our physical bodies. I remembered my dead sister Janochka. She died of blood cancer, leukemia, at the age of 6, and the enormity of this event coincides with the meaninglessness of the existence of art. ( the money raised from the sale will go to the foundation )