Russian North hypnotizing as something unrealistic. Almost that the world of shadows. Ambitious nature - unspoiled lakes and rivers, forests with mushrooms, berries, fiery sunsets. Absolute wilderness, silence, silence. A huge emptiness, where life went. Turn this country road (asphalt and pomine there was not), you can get into the whole world of the deceased. Strangely, that the road is not yet quite overgrown. But soon gash. At halfway to a final destination middle of a field alone is impressive size of the church roof.
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