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Everyday things around us, everyday affairs are familiar to us, that we do not think about what and how was created. When I go out to the open air, I think about everything, I am delved into working on a sketch. Each exit is unique and then you can look at the sketch and remember how warm it was or how cold it was, or what annoying passer-by was nearby, remember with a smile or even go deep into thought. One of the winter plein airs, I was interested in one motive, this is a forest, a nearby power line and the already visible residential buildings of the area - it turns out that civilization is nearby. It's like a reminder that every time you make coffee in the morning, doing these actions is all a consequence of civilization. The winter plein air is especially unique, when you open the door to exit, you can find a snowdrift under the door. Feet start to freeze, it's time to get home. Обыденные вещи вокруг нас, бытовые дела-привычные нам, что мы не задумываемся о том, что и как создано. Когда я
