repaint the dog, a little, so you can here and there, so don’t open your mouth, you don’t draw a mouth, ksenet’s finish the costume, our main the screenwriter decided that we will have not just a warrior, but a warrior, i dedicate you to a warrior. christmas is the moment when all the doors in lviv open, as if all the doors are wide open, and people start walking towards each other . at christmas, this kinship somehow manifests itself in a special way precisely in that caroling, rejoice on earth, son of god, peoples. life is a mystery, and christmas time is a window of opportunity to live it in a special way. i remember the beginning of the 80s, i am a sister, a sister and a half-sister, my godfather put us in a car and drove us to his relatives, friends, but such very reliable people who definitely would not give up, and we still wore old shirts , from ternopil, now it is very fashionable, this archaic, then it looked, well, crazy cool, because... all the embroideries are so soviet fake, and these were real costumes, in coats, a violin, and so i remembered from my childhood that christmas i