Thursday, December 16, 2010

Nikolay Baskakov

In deep Russia, 1962, there was NO freedom. But the painter found these three gals, workers all, having a moment of life, love, and laughter.
The government cannot control the minds of free thinkers, nor will any circumstance alter their positive direction in life.
May you be so blessed with your friends and family!
If yopu click on it, it gets big enough to see the one gal trold a joke to the other two.
(or perhaps made muted trumpet tones?)

Before you wander into here, or on the way out...
Stop by here.

It's well worth the time to listen to.
And, if you're in a rush, when you get there, just scroll down to the bottom of the page.
It's a great song and an even better story.
OK, then, brave arrivals.
ONWARD to our DESTRUCTION (self imposed)

(maybe, maybe not)

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