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    • Museum of Artistic Works of Mijailo Bilas, city of Truskavets
    • National Museum of Folk Art of Hutsul and Pokuttya Region, Kolomyia
    • Museum «Drogobuchchyna», Drogobych city
    • Andrey Sheptytsky National Museum, Lviv
    • Museum of Ethnography and Artistic Crafts, Lviv
    • Natural Park and National Museum of Taras Shevchenko, Kániv
    • National Museum of Ukrainian Folk Decorative Art, Kyiv
    • Private collection of Mikhail Bilas Family, Truskavets
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    • Museum of Artistic Works of Mijailo Bilas, city of Truskavets
    • National Museum of Folk Art of Hutsul and Pokuttya Region, Kolomyia
    • Museum «Drogobuchchyna», Drogobych city
    • Andrey Sheptytsky National Museum, Lviv
    • Museum of Ethnography and Artistic Crafts, Lviv
    • Natural Park and National Museum of Taras Shevchenko, Kániv
    • National Museum of Ukrainian Folk Decorative Art, Kyiv
    • Private collection of Mikhail Bilas Family, Truskavets
  • About the artist
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    • Articles
    • Photo
  • Contacts
  • Language: English
    • Українська Українська
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I remember times when people knew nothing but God, work, and decency.

response, News mediaBy Bilas ArtFriday September 15th, 2017

Mykhailo Bilas:  I remember times when people knew nothing but God, work, and decency. Originally published in “Zhyva Voda” Magazine, No. 3 Winter lingers outside, though the calendar claims it is March—the threshold of spring. Even as the sun begins to stir, it cannot yet conquer the heavy drifts blanketing the rooftops, orchards, and fields.…

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