The war surrounds Dmitry Poshtarenko everywhere. At the age of five, he found his first soldier in the courtyard of the house. Since then, Dmitry has been constantly involved in the search for soldiers who died during the Second World War. Determines the identity of the deceased, searches for his relatives, transfers the preserved things, resurrecting the memory of him. A few years ago, Dmitry decided to create images of missing soldiers in the form of sculptures frozen during the battle. Now he is surrounded by hundreds of newborn people, in whose eyes there is a dumb question, for what they died and why did they return to this crippled world?