On the morning of December 28, I read one of the comments in which my subscriber says that he recognized his native places in one of the videos, and that he probably lives next to me in a neighboring farm. We contacted and agreed to meet.
One summer I looked into this farm, and I really liked it here. A secluded settlement, houses clinging to the forest, paving stones, stakes and silence.
There is only one street on the farm named after the war hero. You should not believe Russian propaganda that war heroes are not honored in Ukraine, and that monuments to them are being demolished here, this is a dirty lie.
Such gifts of fate, as well as your comments, approvals, and support, dear subscribers and viewers, inspire me to continue to pursue my favorite hobby and give you new films.
Sincere thanks to all of you and Happy New Year.
For the first time in my life, I will celebrate the new year without a festive smile and cheerful mood. December 31 is coming soon, I don’t make plans, I don’t think about gifts, but I just wait for the end of the day to take a flashlight and go to my rural friends, pass another long evening. Valentina will make tea, Sasha will take the guitar and we will be transported to the times of our distant youth, where there was no war, hatred and anger.
