When I think I’m Weird
Malta. Morning is approaching. I have had a night walk and I have decided to take a picture for my weird new obsessive craze #MyRedBerlinBag on Instagram. I found a perfect spot, below the promenade, where you need to climb down with the stairs. Where you can be alone. I’m adjusting the pose and the…
Moscow Metro
What do people usually know about Moscow and Russia? To some — first thing which comes to mind is cold weather, to others: vodka, the opera and the ballet maybe. To the third bunch, maybe they heard of rich literature, hot women and weird language with weird cubical looking letters. For me, the first thing…
What’s the Point of This Book?
The review of book “The New York Trilogy” by Paul Auster
The World Spins, Yet Some Don’t Move
“When you turn out the light, a blonde looks like the sheet: you can’t see her in the dark. A black girl looks like the darkness: you can’t see her too. But a mulatta — ah, a mulatta shines and shines in the dark, like a jewel.” Pico Iyer, “Cuba and the Night” Cuba, 21st…