If I imagine myself in one of his photos, one of those mysteries of Ihar Saŭčanka, I instantly sweat. I can not help it, because the camera and I, we, together, we can not be otherwise. We work together as soon as it is directed at me. This is demonstrated to me by these secrets in the form of photos: that any attempt to be visible, always has been a difficult act of work.

Jörg Albrecht. A look that never arrives, where we are – to the photos by Ihar Saŭčanka