Hutsul village is woven of dozens of sounds. Familiar, understandable, very ordinary. Which you are unlikely to notice if, for example, hurrying to the bus after a few days of hiking. You, too, are unlikely to be noticed: unless a dog from a farm lazily decides to check who is there in his measured course of life. This is an audio story about sounds that you need to listen to in complete silence, immersed in the atmosphere.