Great-grandfather’s apricot tree
Another branch climbed up. Solid and oblong blue zwetschges were on it. I couldn’t reach…
Another branch climbed up. Solid and oblong blue zwetschges were on it. I couldn’t reach…
Ivan Kotliarevsky was lucky to be born a nobleman, not a serf. He was born…
I definitely wouldn’t want to be that woman. But it was me. I’ve read a…
Vira is from the orphanage. From far away. If you ask her where it is,…
This autumn palette can be widened to infinity. One can observe such a motley ocean…
And today (the text was written on September 4 – author’s note), when it became…
I am convinced that this is not about the museum, it is about the personality,…
But I looked on the other side of this island praised by millions of the…
I wrote a whole novel about this paradox (although some believe that the novel is…
I haven’t been in the theatre for so long. First, I just couldn’t go there.…