Let's talk, стр. 5

In the morning I woke to the banging of windows. The wind howled, knocked, beat out the window screens and scattered light things across the terrace. Dogs were swearing, roosters were screaming hysterically.
The wind was a surprise, not promised by any weather station except the internal bodily…

Every person is the creator of his own fairy tale, but not everyone is its keeper.

So thought Almost-Prince Alexei, sitting by the open window and looking at the half-kingdom that had fallen to him at birth in a certain realm. His horse, so thin that it resembled rather half a horse, stood…

I am taking part in an exhibition in Burgas.

From August 12 to 30, Burgas will host an exhibition of works by Russian artists, “With All My Heart,” organized with the support of the Consulate General in Varna and the Consulate General in Ruse.

A little son came to his father,
and the tiny child asked:
What is good
and what is bad?
It is good when it is summer! When shady trees protect you from our scorching sun! When you can settle down in a park, a square, an alley, or in a courtyard on a bench at the foot of a…

Finished on May 27!

The morning began with the question: what is to be done?

A time-tested question, steady, ours, proletarian. And in fact I even worked at a factory for a month after the eighth grade during practical training at the bearing plant that sponsored our school. Since in our family female quartet…