More of that soviet awesomeness! It was such a depressing place, but I still think that those grey and red tiled walls and horrible guard shacks were somehow wonderful. If I compare this place with the old prison of Turku, this one didn't have such a pressing atmosphere, or I wasn't in the mood to feel that among the heavy snowfall. Maybe it's because this prison has some cultural, artistic action today. I remember also wondering there what kind of a ground was lying under the snow; was there asphalt, sand or dead grass, and if there was any objects that I stepped on without even noticing it.
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