, okay, tsvetaeva, yes, of course, i’m a cheerful boy, hello, these are tsvetaeva’s poems, they got usnal question of our blitz: the youngest city of the golden ring and the main one, and the main one, come on guys, be bold, spoons, no, of course, part-time, the textile center of russia, ivanova, ivanova, right, here it is, here it is. i keep telling you about love all over again, but when i get tired of repeating it in vain, i know, i ’ll go to ivanovo, and ivanovo is the city of brides, wonderful, with applause from the audience, let’s sum it up. the first round, where the homeland begins, the score is tied, 5:5, blue and red go head to head with each other, competition number two, mind the chamber, teachers, time with me players, next to me suffered, the most delicious. so, you will see three photographs, you need to identify what is shown in these photos and compare it with the letters that we will offer you. attention, first question for the blue team. russian ballet has always been recognized as one of the best, and what’s more, one of the best, the best in the world. here are ph

village of druika , that in the vitebsk region, in the local cemetery, they are buried, this is tsvetaevacuit system, based on real developments, pr based on blood, we even turn mourning into a reason to bless the execution narusi. why did a resident of the french canaries mock the memory of the victims of the tragedy in cropus cityhall? it's disgusting what they do, it's just incredible. theatrical corpses on the london stage and nazarov’s revelation to bbc journalists: this notorious alley was created by an angel, it’s a fake, how did the offended artist take revenge on the russian prankster? dmitry nazarov dedicated a poem to me: how sad and how unfair it is that soryan lives, what’s wrong with them? up to 300,000 rub. for any purpose, spend it where anything, as well as withdraw cash and receive cashback. the money will always be up to 300,000 rubles. for any purpose. receive an ozone card and pay anywhere. teek laptop on megabook t1 with 21% discount. they are for everyone, all for one. there are classics that i like more and more. classic grand burgers and new ones. grand piquant. s

translator, the family always had a lot of friends, writers, there’s the same anastasia ivanovna tsvetaeva and daughter soviet writers, and at the same time, well, among your relatives, gerasimov, sergei polenarovich, grandfather, but you know, there, given that there is. you think, you say, you do it was unborrowed, free of your own, well, you mentioned the debut prize, it was an important institution of that time, the prize existed for quite a long time, probably a decade and a half, i may be a little mistaken, but something like this, many people entered literature through it, and the debut prize, i had something to do with it, and i remember that it is interesting because those who have not yet whether the writers know or not, right? i remember 400 kg of mail, which were stored in the first season, and i sent it myself, i remember how now in a yellow envelope, in a yellow envelope in the mail, my story about love, the baby is punished, the baby is punished, but you knew that you were a writer, unlike from many, i didn’t think at all that i would win, there were 40,000 competitors then,

literary man,” so he introduced me there to santakolsky, antakolsky was a master, that’s a word, tsvetaeva’sd one night he , that means, told me here is pavel, at night the bell rings at my house, and my mother calls you to the phone, some adult, he says, mother i come up and i was about 20 years old, and if you would like to come to me immediately, well, some kind of glory says. my selection in the new world, and volodya sokolov, a wonderful poet, meets and says: “you violated my monopoly.” i say, what is it? i am the only poet who is published by both october and the new world. igor, well, look, on the one hand, these are things of bygone days, and so on. on the other hand, is there no nostalgia in this sense, how many publications there are in magazines, now there are magazines, but absolutely, now a brilliant poet will appear, will publish something in literature or in the new world. no one will notice, no one will notice, because what’s the matter, because in russia, which is side-centric, because all politics in the 19th century always went through literature, there was no parliament,

well, one could write, like marina tsvetaeva, yes, my, my kant, just as she wrote my pushkin, yes, but all necessary that my kant means kant, my favorite philosopher, this is kant, like me i see him, kant for me, another name comes to mind, walks with pushkin, yes, walks with kant, here in kaliningrad, in the former koeniksberg, where albertina was. university, which has now transformed into the baltic federal university, it is quite possible to take a walk through the places where kant lived or go to kant’s house, to the pastor’s house, not far from chernyakhovsk. but, probably, i agree with alexander alexandrovich that for a russian person the edging is somehow too narrow, that is, yes, a thing in itself, yes, well, it’s impossible to comprehend it, yes, remember the magazine yarolazh where it began, the nut of knowledge is hard, but still we are not used to retreating, it will help us to crack it, generally speaking, this is a neeralash. that is, this is goethe’s attitude to nature, that depth, the core, this faustian depth that can be comprehended, yes, this is some other attitude

writer,” so he introduced me. there with antakolsky and antakolsky there was a meter, this word is tsvetaeva’ss, some adult is on the phone for you, she says, mom, that means i come up and i was about 20 years old, come to me one by one, well , he says some words, well, of course it’s something you’ll remember for the rest of your life, so that means there was this selection in a literary newspaper, it’s like already... this it's already been a year, the second year i've been studying at the history department, and it's been an interesting year, this year is amazing, because look, this is my okay, okay, my debut, okay, but one day of ivan denisovich comes out in the fall in the eleventh issue in november in the new world and in the new world, my first selection is coming out in october, by the way, it’s also interesting, it was like october, there are two new worlds, let’s remember that these are two magazines, one conventionally progressive, the other conventionally conservative, alexander tvardovsky. in the seventh year tvordovsky published my selection in the new world and sokolov volodya t

after finishing her acting career , she began performing a concert program based on poems by marina tsvetaevaas 92 years old. in the capital. the restoration of the legendary tsum has begun, the facades are promised to return their historical appearance, and the lost elements will be restored to their original color. it turns out that he is not gray. olga meshcheryakova about the architectural secrets of the building in the gothic style. the pitiful face of a mythical creature peers longingly somewhere into the wooden flooring. the master's hand got to it in the late nineties and stained it lime mixture beyond recognition. then they called it reconstruction and from... we still perceive it from below like this, and from the side there on the design documentation like this , in fact, you have to look at it like this, yes, it even smiles, and everyone is different , but perhaps it’s too early to smile, there’s a full crack pylon and here a piece of plaster will soon fall off, the scale of the disaster of the historical landmark has yet to be assessed , look at which fragment is trying to peel o

oh, i really loved the poems of akhmatova, tsvetaeva, from bunin’s fiction, right in the dark olya rightrs met, it was difficult to dare, to stand in their row, that is, if... everything is written like that and there’s so much about everything, then trying to finish writing something is a big courage, especially to show it to someone? well, here is a great man in my eyes, very talented, who has achieved a lot and is recognized by so many people, he said that i was doing well, this inspired me too, where did this have to happen, it had to be somewhere get acquainted with polina’s work, well, it’s good that i didn’t know this. acquaintance that she writes poetry, because i would like that, of course very, very scared, but i was very afraid to meet a girl who would like to become an actress, singer, write poetry, music or director of my videos, it was taboo, i found out that she is a doctor, a medical worker, but it’s surprising that we we met at a creative evening of poetry, and it was absolutely fantastic for me that the girl was very young at that time... i was 21 years old, yes, in my

and paskevich the exhibition and the furnace in motley ridges begin work, and i know what marina tsvetaevambers, and in the middle of the room there is a huge tiled stove, in each tile there is a picture, roses, a heart, a ship, in the only window, snow, snow, no, not that, you just practically took away all my words, we are just ...we wanted to tell you about this, stove tiles have always performed not only a heating, but also a decorative function in the interior of a house; in different historical periods, tiles had their own differences in shape, method of making decorations, in some places there is snow, in others somewhere... some luck, somewhere a rose, somewhere a ship, everything is like tsvitaeva’s, and in the collection of the museum of the gomel palace and park ensemble there are growths from the 16th-18th centuries, by the way, they were discovered during archaeological excavations in gomel, chechersk and loyva. the tiles have been preserved mainly in a fragmentary state, but even from a small part one can see their unique beauty. yes, in fact, this is amazing, from these tile

lights don’t respond with a shiver of banal sweet melancholy, marina wrote about the same thing tsvetaevad suicide, wrote in exile: every home is for me alien, every temple is empty to me, everything everything is the same, but if there is a bush near the road, especially a rowan tree, all these emotions cannot be alien to our newcomers, in the spring they become aggravated, but they have one antidepressant for this, this... this is a treacherous terrible thought, but what did i do, or maybe i did something wrong, why did i leave, if i were in my homeland now, i’m a genius on a white horse, i would be singing now in unison with my country, maybe i was even i wish i could sing in this choir, but in the end i don’t care what to sing about, this grave cold, perhaps a complete mistake covers him immediately, he imagines the fun. therapy: solovyov hangs on the left, simonyan hangs on the right, and in the center it’s even scary, who is hanging in his sweet dreams, lets him go, and he goes to dad, orders himself a pint of ale, overcooked press shakes, the pub is noisy, so noisy that even you ca