On Saturday I was interviewed for the project Voices From Chornobyl. I was nervous. I tried to imagine in my head what the interview would be like. What I would look like on the screen once the interview was cut. I pictured my movements, when I would bring my hand up to my face or when I would flip my hair to the back.
It was nerve wrecking. Nobody gave me my lines, I had to make everything up myself. I had to sound good and smart and knowledgeable. I had to look good.
