[Vlasta]

I took a few photos. Chill in pavilion was just terrible, my fingers grew dumb, did not want to relax, guests were in good form. No one offered to warm up with hot drinks - tea, was brought down, mead, although something resembling the bar was. Guard vigilantly to the exhibition no one slipped through without a ticket (although I would still pay extra visitors who visited the exhibition in such weather conditions, or met each arriving pile of tea). Guests accompanied by a bravura music from the old Soviet film about the Battle of the Ice, conjures up thoughts of past victories of the Russian army. Children are not happy, glumly looking at the figures and dragged their parents to the output.
Sand sculpture I liked, and ice somehow merged in perception. I saw many other sculptures of this fragile material, and frankly, that was shown at the exhibition is far from a masterpiece. Caused bewilderment head Sasha Fur, which protruded from the sand like the head of the Said the White desert sun. " They wanted to say, the organizers or those who "buried" Sasha at the entrance of a mystery ...
If someone still dare to go to the exhibition, I advise you dress warmly.