"Collecting pieces of wood polished by the waves on the shores of Lake Ladoga, I think about how long they swam in this water to get their shape? How many years have they been worn by the cold waters of Ladoga? What kind of people inhabited these shores back then? These thoughts fascinate and the imagination takes you back to ancient times... Pieces of wood turn into archaeological finds, sacred objects.… Here's the tip of a spear, and here's a piece of a fishing boat. Hoary antiquity comes to life in the palm of my hand"