Rain drain pipe

My childhood was with secrets, witches, robbers and a new life in a secret place ... my childhood was spent on the street in the courtyard of a house in the city, and in the village on vacation. All spaces, nooks and crannies, doors and front doors have been explored .. and a place has been found where you can guess on the cards, hide while playing "Robbers" and feel the power of nature. Delight was always caused by the elements of nature - rain and thunderstorm, we gathered at the drains and launched paper boats, and it was a whole adventure) the process gave excitement, freshness and the memory of time with friends. We not only lived near the chimney in the rain, on clear days there we nursed kittens in a large box .. Smiling mother gave the porridge with pieces of sausage. My childhood home is the atmosphere next to the house and this pipe, where the children's laughter of friends, secrets and games sounds, here I learned to see the beautiful in the simple .. This corner of the house is a big universe. When modern society change the design of buildings in accordance with modern requirements, for more comfort and aesthetics, something pristine and ancient disappears. Сorner of the house show picturesque, the brightness and beauty of technical structures, creativity of house residents, influence of nature and collision of the past with the future.