Vierad paints herself, united with Olkhon Island in Lake Baikal. She dives under the metre-thick ice layer and is impressed by the transparency, the sounds and formations constructed by the frozen current. Captivated by the crystalline purity, she assimilates the spiritual energy. These are the pulsating veins she paints in her body and takes back home. They say that those who have been to Lake Baikal will return again and again – for Vierad, this saying is true.