In Russia it is said that chickens are milked, and cows carry eggs. (A mockery of those who believe ridiculous rumors.)

Zarya Svobody and or Dawn of Freedom (or better yet,) The Tiny Russian Village…

My home; Zarya Svobody and or Dawn of Freedom (or better yet,) The Tiny Russian Village…

Just a recap of some of the many images that I have taken…

This Tiny Russian Village, as I call it; Sunrise to Freedom. Is my freedom and it, plus my Svetochka, have saved my soul. I have grown, I have become healthy and I have gained a new lease on life…

Boza, Sveta and I hope that you enjoy the past images. I know that I did, as I went through them again…

WtR

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About the author

A survivor of six heart attacks and a brain tumor, a grumpy bear of a man, whom has declared Russia as his new and wonderful home. His wife is Russian and she puts up with this bear of a man and keeps him in line...

Thank God for my sweetie and Russia...

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