HELEN ALMAZOVA
The wind will gently open the gate Someone will enter, or someone will leave On white paving slabs Sat suddenly gyrfalcon Somewhere, barely audible, hiding a smile The sky will fall into...
Sometimes in your life there are people who are very similar to you. And you think it's a sign of Fate. They look just like you, they speak your language. You think that you are from the same...
You can wait a long time. You can live in illusions. You can dissolve, lose yourself, get exhausted. You can spend your life knocking on closed doors... Years pass... There are doors that...
When entering my reality, please wipe your feet. You just trample and leave, and then I clean up...
Endlessly rushing about, he nevertheless left in search of clouds Not noticing how on the shoulder lingered for a moment and went nowhere lonely ray of...
We often believe in things that aren't there. We accept wishful thinking. We believe that we can change, improve, save what is going to hell with incredible speed. We endow loved ones with...
you and I were brothers we were tempered harder than steel we are like wounded memes knocked silently into the void we were just palpable slowly growing roots but did not become...
That's because it happens ... You hate the Void. You avoid her. Fill with something or someone. You wave it off. You close the curtains so Her breath won't enter your house. You complain about...
The hardest thing is when you know everything in advance, well, almost everything, somehow you have a presentiment, or something. Or maybe because one day he looked where your eyes should not...