About Krapivna

This is a view of the ancient serif village of Krapivna, where my beloved sister and her family lived before moving to Kazakhstan. We often visited them. These were the most comfortable days away from home.
I wrote this work after 5 months of our separation, just from the porch of their hopefully not former home. I noticed this view a long time ago. And then it became a kind of outlet.
This picture is my personal feeling of the evening winter of Krapivna.