Julia Gromskaya

Nascimento : 1980-11-01, Charkiv, Ucraina

Filmes

The Infinite
Camera Operator
Animation inspired by the poem “The Infinite” by Giacomo Leopardi.
Resterà con te
Animation
Every expectant mother dreams of a bright future for the child she is carrying. As in anticipation, a shooting star falls from a night sky, tracing the dreams of mothers and fathers alike.
Resterà con te
Director
Every expectant mother dreams of a bright future for the child she is carrying. As in anticipation, a shooting star falls from a night sky, tracing the dreams of mothers and fathers alike.
Winter and Lizard
Producer
The young girl and the lizard, the snow and the memory.
Winter and Lizard
Animation
The young girl and the lizard, the snow and the memory.
Winter and Lizard
Director
The young girl and the lizard, the snow and the memory.
Flood
Producer
In Russian director Julia Gromskaya's cyclical tale, a wild boar touches off a torrent of memories and dreams in a young girl awaiting the return of her lover.
Flood
Director
In Russian director Julia Gromskaya's cyclical tale, a wild boar touches off a torrent of memories and dreams in a young girl awaiting the return of her lover.
About Killing the Pig
Director of Photography
While the pig is being dragged out from the sty he has the chance to see the sky...
The Dream of Giada
Producer
Giada is an autistic child; the meeting with a little donkey will give her the smile, the colour
The Dream of Giada
Animation
Giada is an autistic child; the meeting with a little donkey will give her the smile, the colour
The Dream of Giada
Director
Giada is an autistic child; the meeting with a little donkey will give her the smile, the colour
The Azure Soul
Producer
The crossroad of azure dreams, the meeting place of the pure and limpid soul.
The Azure Soul
Animation
The crossroad of azure dreams, the meeting place of the pure and limpid soul.
The Azure Soul
Director
The crossroad of azure dreams, the meeting place of the pure and limpid soul.
The Memories of Dogs
Director of Photography
My cheeks brush against the stones, I look out from a break in the wall.