Sometimes you can even know for certain, but I'm speaking about other things - Through the windows and dream an old vagrant’s wandering, knocking on doors Flaming clod is rolling from the cost, across the sky and the sea And the stranger repeats the names over and over, what if someone opens the door, And... Continue Reading →

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На твоих зеленых холмах осень. Светоносен Воздух рыж от заката и в тень не верит, В ту, что час отмерит и год отмерит, День все так же по кромке катает числа Тает пламя месяца номер восемь И с улыбкой мирной убийцы смыслов Месяц номер одиннадцать ждет у двери Далеко, далеко от простых задачек Больше значит... Continue Reading →


У Саши Зилкова, он же Нескучный Саунд вышел новый трек. Хороший трек. А я там в роли "никогда не забывайте делать красивую обложку") You, you are vasty deep, you are landing strip You are homeless, you are hopeless, You are my line... Play/Buy the song - Camera - Sergey Karryev (

Senryu illustrations

When you can neither eat no even wear it; cause each and every one would say "Oh, of course, she is greedy of sweets, why do you think she's fat?!" Acrylyc, markers, charcoal pencil, paper, 15×20 sm

Senryu illustrations

Initially a senryu is a short haiku-like poem, but bout people and dayly life, often ironical (often? good grief, do you really can tell something about people with no irony??). Victor Melamed, the lead lecturer of the British school of Design, has turned it into a graphic genre..⠀Feeling fascinated by new narrative qualityes of this genre; it... Continue Reading →

Baby Grace Is Alive And Well

Speak low, little child, as the words are frozen I catched like a bird's croak at the clouds crossing My days were never landed into idle talks My sky is at the peak of my silence When i'd looked, there wasn't anything here Then there was Nothing in deepness Then i turned back to stare... Continue Reading →

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