no, i think that it was more likely that they hung on him, because he, well, had something specific to them, in general, he, he had an absolutely bewitching effect on the children, he approached them, they approached them, they accompanied him to the station, not could have broken up with him, it actually seems to me, you know, i ’ll say something strange, maybe a thought, but to be a good children’s writer, you have to not love children, oh, seriously, why, it seems to me, yes, well, it seems to me, if this is the author really loves... children so much, but this will most likely lead to some, to some a touching intonation for some kind of pining, yes, and not love for children, it allows you to somehow distance yourself from them, write and speak with them as if at a distance, speak with them in principle as with adults, it seems to me that this is the path to success in children's literature, and talk to them without some kind of tenderness such that oh diets, here without this there is a friend. i’ll tell you a fairy tale, without

that, well, kharms was child-free, in my opinion, he had no children, and in my opinion he approached this issue so seriously, that is, in the diary there is a list of references, he has there are books like the hygiene of a childless marriage and so on, but seriously, i didn’t know that, in principle it’s just me i didn’t specifically read about it, but it’s very , very difficult to imagine kharms with his way of life . as a father, why? i don’t know why, maybe because he himself was a child, it felt like, well, something about him, well , in any case, he had some very unusual view of the world, vulnerable, some, yes , not vulnerable, sensitive, but at the same time there is a lot of sadism in his works, he someone is constantly killing someone, there is pakin and rakukin, there is makarov and peterson.

was married twice, well, i don’t know, no, it’s hard to say, i think that in general kharms had a hard time with happiness, i don’t think he could have been happy in general, as a person, you think he’s tragic a figure, yes, this is an absolutely tragic figure, let’s

say that hamnes was happy in his marriage, you can’t even turn your head, you know, well, but his wife marina malich, she wrote a memoir.

there was a desire to help my son somehow, to set him on the right path, because kharms’s father was very inclined to moralizing, to teaching norms, he wrote religious treatises, he really was a narodnaya volya member, and then, while already serving his sentence, he repented, a change of mind occurred in him, and he became an ultra-orthodox orthodox philosopher, and so... he was just inclined to preach, to the point that he had to live somehow, while he and kharms lived in a communal apartment, so, of course, he was most likely his father were alien activities, he he writes some strange texts that are incomprehensible, especially there are some all yes,

he doesn’t really work, he didn’t receive an education, well, by the way, he never graduated from a higher educational institution. shule - he knew german perfectly well, but he didn’t get any further, he studied at a technical school there for a little while and left, from where he was expelled for lack of attendance, but in general, that is, in the eyes of his father, i think that even his father it was not so much his disorganized everyday life that was unpleasant, but his incomprehensibility and inconsistency with such a shameful moral principles like this like this. so these words of his, that as long as you are kharms, you will be in need, these are rather, well, such naive attempts to guide your son on the path of truth, so that he stops fooling around. dmitry, what do you like most about kharms? i really love one of his

poems, it’s called the constancy of fun and dirt, for me this is one of the most valuable poems in all of poetry, i love it very much. please read. the water in the river gurgles coolly, the shadow of the mountains falls on the field and fades into the sky. light, birds are already flying in dreams, and a janitor with a black mustache stands all night under the gate and scratches the back of his head under his dirty hat with dirty hands, a cheerful cry, the stomping of feet, and the clink of bottles can be heard in the windows. the moon and sun turned pale, the constellations changed shape, the movement became viscous. time became like sand, and the janitor with a black mustache stood again under the gate and scratched the back of his head with dirty hands under his dirty hat, in the windows you could hear a cheerful scream, the stamping of feet, and the clink of bottles, amazing, dmitry, thank you very much for

conversation, this was a must- read podcast, my guest was the writer, poet and playwright, dmitry danilov, we discussed danil kharms and his creative heritage. good afternoon, today the brides are zenoid, yanina and valeria, and our groom is artyom. artyom, 31 years old, was ready to lay the whole world at the feet of his beloved, and quiet happiness within the confines of one moscow apartment was enough for her. artyom is a private pilot, also works as a crisis manager with large companies, lives in the moscow region, is proud of the fact that he received two higher educations in prestigious universities, dreams of building a house on wheels.