Here are some more pictures from AVAMAA'12, taken by MoKS camera. The beehive is closed, and many of the buildings destroyed, by man force and nature, by will and by accident. A pity, perhaps. But, you say, this was to be expected, if you build from cardboard. Thus the end of Moksville was symbolically ruled by fire and water. One after another, these two elements took power over us, and we finished our week with burning the energy tower in the morning (another Error Event) and a real shower of rain in the afternoon. The water had really taken its turn to govern when we tried patiently to lit the maboro-ship for sending the ancestors back... from the lake to the river, from the river to the ocean... Indeed, we had been inventing all sorts of different ways to make cardboard waterproof – but by the end of Sunday's showers, it had also somehow become fireproof! The city is destroyed, and a new Rome will soon rise from its ashes. Yet something remains, when the Moksville is gone. Some memories with beautiful people remain, and some dreams and plans for the future. And some building experience as well. (madli)