REALISMIN the works of Vyacheslav reigns is the same atmosphere of freedom and lightness known since childhood. When I Wake up early in the morning at the grandmother in village, ran out into the yard to meet the first sun rays and, arms outstretched, laughing loudly, rushed barefoot into the field to gather bouquets or wallowing in thick tall grass. And after, meeting with friends, hurried to the river to catch fish, driving circles and splashes his arms and legs, setting up the real" морские"...