By Andrew Kramer
A chilly mist hangs over the frost shrouded trees and frozen lakes by the Ozerki Metro. A few ravens circle in the still air, thin streams of smoke drift up from the elegant dachas nearby. A young women in a bikini stands barefoot on the ice cradling a soaking wet, naked baby --; both bellowing steam and looking as calm and happy as the figures on a Madonna and Child icon. Continue
