Как весна в России — так распутица и потоп. Коммунальным службам нет никакого дела до уборки дворов. Заняты подсчётом прибыли и начислением пеней. Грязные отвалы снега вперемешку с солью никто и не собирается

This photo was taken today in my neighborhood at Sukhaya Samarka, Samara, Russia. Copyright (C) 2021 Valerian Kadyshev Do you like the original photograph? And that's it for today, Hivers! Thank you very

I captured these pictures during a morning run last Sunday, Sep 6, 2020. Here is the GPS running log uploaded onto Strava: I ran in the Volgar micro district. It is located in the south-west of the Samara

A brand new fountain in the neighborhood. Photographed on Aug 31, 2020 at Sukhaya Samarka, Samara, Russia by myself Valerian Kadyshev.

This teddy bear was photographed on Aug 30, 2020 at Sukhaya Samarka, Samara, Russia by myself Valerian Kadyshev.

The old house was photographed on Aug 29, 2020 at Sukhaya Samarka, Samara, Russia by myself Valerian Kadyshev.

This thrown puppy toy was photographed on Aug 5, 2020, at a dump in my neighborhood at Sukhaya Samarka, Samara, Russia. Thank you very much for reading, voting, and supporting me! Moving full HIVE ahead.

Hello Steemians! I want to share with you pleasant autumn views of Kuva river. Pictures made by Alexander Krylasov. The name "Kuva"s' origin is in Komi language, 'va' means water, river, and

Hello Steemians! How are you doing? I want to share with you some expmples of russian soul and culture. I've took the text below from the VKontakte social network. The driver of a minibus from the Azov

Hello, steemians! I've found somthing interesting in the town of Tchaikovsky (where i was born:). It's the Alley of Fairytales! Some of the town artists have decorated this alley by their hands. It looks

Recently i had a walk in the vallage if Dubrovo. I took several photos of abandoned houses. Do you think this houses are just a part of History? No. Many people still live in such houses. All over the

Hello Steemians! I want to share with you my pain. My mother frowned in collusion with the bad people and they sawed my oak. A beautiful 50year-old tree. All that's left of my oak is on the picture below.

Last weekend we spent at the village of Pan'kovo, Elovsky district, Perm region, where the father of my husband lives. I took a several photos and I'll share it with you some later. Now I want to show