Ulyana Kal’ Participant's diary "Mobile Journal" November 2020   I smiled inside when we stopped at a gas station on the way to Kholmogory. This is our starting point. We go further. I saw a river, it reminded me of a place in the city. If you imagine Russia, it would be a large carpet ornament with repeating elements. Closed composition. I don't understand how this village is different from other villages. What is the value of a repeating element? There is not enough silence. We are cells of the same matter, developing in parallel.