As a child, I heard a story. She talked about a man who liked dragons. One day this man wanted to meet a dragon. And when his wish was fulfilled, he died of fear. This fairy tale really resonated with me and I began to like dragons. These incredible fire-breathing reptiles. And it didn’t matter the number of their heads or the presence of wings. A dragon is a dragon and that's it. It got to the point where I wanted to meet the dragon myself. They say it right - be afraid of your desires, they may come true. Mine came true in the most incredible way. I saw a dragon... in the reflection.