The Inside world

The Soviet outside world is dead, but the green plant, its ornament of hope, never fades in the warm belly of the inner world. Building halls, concierges, flowers behind the window, neon lights, green plants, satin curtains, sheers, carpets on the wall, flower wallpapers, plastic flowers, antique lacquered wooden dressers, tapochkis, porcelain figurines etc ... all those words are a code, the dictionary of the immutable.