“Держи меня. родина!”
Моей Украине посвящается…
Day Three
I have a wonderful guard – a mountain of muscles, menace and absolute dog loyalty to me. The last argument outweighs all the others. Although this morning my big boys – Hulk and Arnie showed all their qualities just brilliantly. Between them I feel weak but protected Thumbelina. In the Читать дальше …
У них не было другого выхода или Лекарство от нацикофобии
Из романа “Чубарина-Бородаша”
Day Two
Before me everything in the administrative wing of the boarding house looked dull and bleakly whining. I don’t understand how the former headmistress Silina could live in such a squalid environment – there is only a table, a chair and a bookcase in the office. Poverty. I transformed my office Читать дальше …
Day One
Morning Foggy cloudy morning. You might think that part of the fog has entered my head – I can’t think of anything, I’m too lazy to even stretch. But I can’t forget the diary, so I write right in bed, barely opening my eyes. You are the only one, my Читать дальше …
Опасное пророчество
Никто не спорит о том, что каждый народ должен иметь, защищать и уважать собственную культуру, язык и историю. Но есть святыни, которые являются общими и неоспоримыми ценностями многих поколений, невзирая на меняющееся политическое значение их. Политика и духовность – разные вещи, господа. Тот же человек, кто с дикой яростью и Читать дальше …
Marinochka
How wonderfully the July evening began. Today, the retirement of the oldest nurse was celebrated in the open restaurant. Lev Sergeyevich, the head of the department of one of the private clinics, was pleased not only with the table. But also by the fact that next to his pyramidal carcass, Читать дальше …