@denis-kazacov
A sunny morning in the middle of summer. You stand on a small plot of land in an old garden community surrounded by a pine forest. Dozens of fallen apples and pears lie on the ground, and the low wooden fence has long been concealed by ivy branches. Small and agile birds swarm in a destroyed greenhouse. A car drives by, its wheels pleasantly rustling through the sand. A curly-haired guy in a faded baseball cap sitting in the front seat notices you. He asks the driver to slow down and points his smartphone camera in your direction. Being in his position, it's impossible to resist. After all, you're the most picturesque abandoned dacha in the area, with wooden walls covered in peeling green paint. And in terms of beauty, the only thing that can compare to you is the mix for 5/8: radio by Denis Kazakov, curator of a nice label Sengiley Recordings
