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If you were not in Russia, you never will feel a celebration of chaos and an ice. It in films and in photos the winter is represented as the magician. The winter dresses trees white silvery fur coats. Star light walks on snowflakes. But in city the winter nightmare comes to life with each night. Hundreds homeless people freeze in embraces of winter death. I had to meet and drag their stiffened bodies. It was similar to how to drag a piece of a tree, a sculpture of horror. Sometimes in cities pipes of heating blow up. Then in an apartment it is necessary to go in warm clothes, to put powerful heaters. But if you are deprived it{this} then you can freeze, fall asleep in a cold room and not wake up never...
You saw the freezed finitenesses...
Cold fire of winter burns a body. Fingers blacken, as if{as} char. They should be chopped off...
Cars very much often break... Do not maintain a frost. Then, if you are far from city - you can freeze in snowdrifts.
Here such Russian winter...
You have asked me about use of a Gothic make up...
I do not use those... First, to find black lipstick, a make-up and other pleasures of a gothic style very difficultly...
It is practically impossible.
Secondly, it is not pleasant to me. But I am constant, as a token of mourning, I carry black glasses. I at all do not remove them when I write here this message...
If it is interesting to you to learn{find out} something about Russian gothic style - ask, I shall always respond you...
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