A fairytale about tolerance, made by painting masks like flags. The same person wear all masks and a text appear, telling us a story: I was born...do not ask me....it is a secret...I have not got a paper for that. somehow I lived in several countries, tried to reflect the habits...did not speak a lot about me. But since I have good manners and work a lot, nobody is asking me....because everybody liked to talk about him- or herself, and fortunately for them they are all remarkable persons. So...I enjoy being a Russian a Swiss a German a Finn, I am just wearing their mask like a flag in the wind. I never speak about me as somebody who is different even when everybody knows, I am just wearing the flag. But if you think, therefore, I am nobody....it is not like that, I am everybody. Think about the secret in this fairytale.
