With her paintings Oxana Yambykh illustrates a poem about a lost country in her imaginary world, a country of mists and dreams. Rustles, smells, paints of light and half-tints of sensations represent a stream of time flowing in the valley of life. In her poem Oxana reasons about world structure and laws of life, relativity of values and wishes, complexity of simple things and simplicity of what is complicated, about us in us. Everything is illusive, everything flows in the time which does not exist, there is no future, no past, there is a point of intersection of our worlds.