that he managed to rewrite the whole of moscow, we will try to hear it today. a portrait of alexandra petrovnakle, and in this portrait the poet nikolai zabolotsky wrote such strict her eyes, like two fogs, half-smile, half-cry her eyes, like two deceptions of misty-covered failures the combination of two riddles, half-flown, fright of insane tenderness, predadok, anticipation of mortal torments well , let's try to hear this portrait of alexander petrovna struyskaya fyodor's roar about 20 years ago we came here to shoot a picture of a mechanical piano. this house was inhabited in this park, then chekhov's characters they suffered here, loved each other, talked nonsense, as if there was an attempt to reanimate this world. the world of chekhov's heroes and in general the world of that time chekhov said that russians love their past and hate it present and fear the future. probably, there is a certain truth of the russian character in this, and it would be very sad if it were only so, although if you think about it, probably, in all this, in what chekhov said, there is another side that gives hop

portrait of alexandra petrovna struyskaya about this portrait, the poet nikolai zabolotsky wrote ther eyes, like two fogs, a half-smile, half- cry her eyes, like two deceptions of misty-covered failures, the combination of two riddles of half-stories, a lizbuk of insane tenderness, a fit of anticipation mortal torment well, let's try to hear. this portrait of alexander petrovna with a trickle of fyodor's roar about 20 years ago we came here to shoot a picture of a mechanical piano. this house, this park was inhabited, then chekhov's characters they suffered here, loved each other, said nonsense all this together. uh the world of chekhov's heroes and in general the world of that time chekhov said that russians adore their past, hate the present and fear the future. probably, there is a certain truth of the russian character in this, and it would be very sad if it were only in this way, although if you think about it, then, probably, in all this, in what chekhov said, there is another side that gives hope, without which e is not a russian person, not a russian culture, for the future o

alexandra petrovna in general. almost no chance, dad, i don't recognize you.eep the whole city in your fist, the mayor, the police, the tax everything is under you, so what's the problem? let's take care of this. you just give me authority. i know very serious people in moscow . yes, i know people too. and our rat house for sure knows when to change owners. okay, let's talk to you tomorrow, take the documents, okay? i will think. until tomorrow, dad, good night. come on, hold on. well, you have pancakes, natasha, if it ’s some kind of secret, damn, your mother won’t succeed. you can’t leave natasha, i myself feel that it’s impossible to leave, he has a sick heart, he needs care. as if he stopped drinking, he became stronger, and i'll leave. and what about longing again in all serious, and what am i talking about? firstly, my father demands that i go and what should i do with him swear. and secondly, well, i'll leave. you where i am without specialty one milk, we will not live, you know. there is no work, neither for me, nor for him, how to live. well, that's n