One day, going to sketch on the outskirts of the village of Chamzinka, being in the yards and gardens, I met a fox. The fox began to play with me. She hid behind haystacks behind small hay, and when I approached, she hid behind a more distant haystack. Evening was coming and everything was covered in darkness, the occasional sounds of birds were heard. Soon I learned that this fox regularly stole chickens from nearby yards, since I saw her prey, only feathers remained.
Exhibitions:
2021 Personal exhibition "Where does the Motherland begin" Chamzinka Museum of History and Local Lore. The Republic of Mordovia.
Exhibitions:
2021 Personal exhibition "Where does the Motherland begin" Chamzinka Museum of History and Local Lore. The Republic of Mordovia.