"Through the frozen sleepy Land, time flows uncontrollably out. Swelling, grows inevitable Life again after sitting out the silence in the depths. You know, you wait to knock your heart out.  And the Earth is waiting for the spring tambourine to Wake up. No secrets no birth, no mystery there at the river direction. Saves the Earth up to the time of a subtle sprout of awakening. Maybe you'll hear his shoots voice when the deadline comes. And a gentle Mokosh will embrace the nebula, and the raw water will pour without a trace. Do you see? Your eyes melt white echo in the solution of her love. And the milky way leave the old dreams, and eyes glistened in the warm wind. Revelation will shape the new life.»
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MOKOSH. As part of the exhibition project "Zavody" in the house of the Governor (PR.Revolyutsii, 22) on March 15 at 17.00 will be the opening of Read More

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