here i have a father, a native minsker from a noble family of tsitovich, and went to war as a careericer from minsk. he was buried in minsk here. well, we already here, as if they had found a second home, or something, we had especially good contacts with those people who, unfortunately, are not there now either. these are abandoned war veterans. storozhilok is a village that really had a rural traditional way of life in the seventies. as a city dweller, i have always envied people who have, uh, dedovsky's village house, which means that there is where to go. we didn't have that, but we found a home here. uh, as it turned out, a participant in the first world war and a kaptyuga wore ivanovich and there was some kind of symbolism in this. since the wife is also from a military family. her parents were military doctors who went through the whole war willy-nilly. we found ourselves on the front line of the first world war on the former front line. it was one-story, they have already completed it. here his art workshop is small, the kitchen area and the bedroom, that is, the house is sma