You can't turn back the clock. But you can wind it up again.
— Bonnie Prudden
My grandparents live in a small, one bedroom apartment on the east border of Poland. Their life oscillates around the living room table, as they don't move as much as they used to. And all is covered in cigarette smoke. As grandpa says, they are keeping themselves alive by arguing, smoking and drinking apple juice. They lead a rather peaceful, sleepy life and they enjoy it a lot — in their own, sometimes unusual, way.

Six o'clock in the morning. Life starts at a tiny flat of my grandparents

Sandwiches for breakfast - with meat, as 'one needs to eat protein of all kinds'

A glass of apple juice a day keeps you healthy

Everyday pills. These are for 'thickening the blood'


Shopping. Sometimes grandpa cannot remember what he came for, but he knows all the salesladies by name

Family photos, kept in old chocolate box

Stories of the past

Grandpa told me how he witnessed Ukrainian soldires killing Polish children during the beginning of war. That's when they left their village and fled to Poland

Very old sandals, damaged but still favourite

Waiting for my grandmother to come downstairs

On our way to the forest

Happy mushroom picker


Granddad hasn't found any mushrooms

Small argument — they happen all the time and are rather innocent

Grandpa after swallowing a whole dumpling. He learned this during the war. He never chews anything

My 'future wedding gift' — cheap encyclopaedia tomes

A game of solitaire, same time every day

Grandfather pointing at his future grave. He is very happy with the design of the tombstone

Private stash of Russian cigarettes bought from the local dealer

My grandparents have up to 35 cigarettes a day

'How can you wear such thing, Wojtek?'


Time for bed. My grandparents are not very religious; the cross is there because of the tradition

Around 8 o'clock in the evening. Bedtime