It comes from the poplar tree and looks like little tufts of white cotton.
At best, the wind picks it up and swirls it around, creating an effect of dandelion fluff in a beautiful meadow.
At worst, the wind sends it into your mouth and nose and open windows; several pieces settle in your hair.
We noticed this "pukh" as students in St. Petersburg one summer and were amused by this summer "snow." Unfortunately, it does not always seem so charming...
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In the past month, it has been interesting to read the published thoughts of Russian friends as they've gotten their voice back upon es...
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A few people so far have alerted me to the recent 20/20 series on Russian adoptees which can be viewed in its entirety (in 5 segments) on AB...
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In the past month, it has been interesting to read the published thoughts of Russian friends as they've gotten their voice back upon es...
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(I found this draft from last month that I forgot to post! I'm shocked that the summer went by so fast!) National identity. I remember f...
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