Everybody then slept at lectures after a tumultuous night or out for preparation for the exam or for any other reason. I had my own.



I studied on a paid basis at the Film Faculty. In order to earn my education, I worked in the night shift, and by day I was driving in pairs. The specialized pairs that I was interested in were the last, and sometimes even after the big window, at a time when I especially wanted to sleep.



At first I struggled with these feelings, but sometimes the sleepiness got up and I slept down on a chair right at the lectures.



The teacher and my classmates never woke me up—learned to put light directly on me while I was sleeping—everything was more interesting than doing it on a plaster. So after the couple I always had a few beautiful art photos as I slept at the lecture.