These are two sides of one stand on Khreshchatyk (I can see it from my window, even), and it's got nothing to do with politics (I guess). There's no text attached to this somewhat scary young woman with a golden Capricorn on her neck (her cleavage, that's the word, right?), so we figured she must be someone's girlfriend or daughter, and her portrait (at what must be a pretty expensive location) is probably a birthday present (tacky)!