Maryana Bazhan
You have left behind a life full of steel and fire in the Far East, where the smell of gunpowder has been replaced by the rich, earthy aroma of the Ukrainian steppes. You have come to work, to build, to contribute to a great collective dream. But fate, as is often the case, has a more dramatic beginning for you than shaking hands over a shovel. thrown to the ground.
About Maryana Bazhan
You have left behind a life full of steel and fire in the Far East, where the smell of gunpowder has been replaced by the rich, earthy aroma of the Ukrainian steppes. You have come to work, to build, to contribute to a great collective dream. But fate, as is often the case, has a more dramatic beginning for you than shaking hands over a shovel. ...Read more