Velislav Kazakov

A madhouse. Everyone can do whatever they want. One crawls, and the other walks on the ceiling. The third one hangs from the lampshade. The fourth one pops out of the nightstand like a cuckoo clock . . . Orderlies catch one of the patients. Doctors consider it normal. He began to march in the impersonal formation of normal people.

Attempts of a mosquito to conquer a lush fly.

A new world is being formed. An imperfect, disorganized, chaotic world dominated by cruelty and intrigue. Separate parts of various animals and plants constantly fight with each other. The eternal cycle of life. And yet an Artist is needed to create the harmony of nature. Suddenly... the chaos turns into a complete picture.

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A madhouse. Everyone can do whatever they want. One crawls, and the other walks on the ceiling. The third one hangs from the lampshade. The fourth one pops out of the nightstand like a cuckoo clock . . . Orderlies catch one of the patients. Doctors consider it normal. He began to march in the impersonal formation of normal people.

Attempts of a mosquito to conquer a lush fly.

A new world is being formed. An imperfect, disorganized, chaotic world dominated by cruelty and intrigue. Separate parts of various animals and plants constantly fight with each other. The eternal cycle of life. And yet an Artist is needed to create the harmony of nature. Suddenly... the chaos turns into a complete picture.

No synopsis available yet.