Dmitrii Kouznetsov, Magic Morning
“ We warmed the ground with huge bonfire, then moved the fire and the set-up our tent at the hot spot. It kept warm until the morning. At the first light of the daybreak, I got out shaking of a horrible cosmic cold. The marvel frosty world was around. Our tent, our boat, trees, bushes, the grass were made of a sugar powder. The river was covered with a pure white cotton. The fireplace was the only black object. ”
