today anatoly eychuk's students are scattered all over the world. there are those who, thanks to him, chose music as a profession. and now they teach themselves. and although most have gone to various other areas. anatoly is not offended by such a teacher, as he is in itself a stereotype breakdown, a person who does not separate the profession from personal relationships, perhaps sometimes to the detriment of himself, who is sick and worries about each of his students and grows with each of them, changes , experiences moments, failure and success. let it sound a little. so it may be pathetic somehow, but i feel like a sculptor. yes, it would be such a stone comes marble stone does not matter, that is, a tree, that is, a student - here he is a pure canvas and i cut off the excess and appears in a year. even after six months, when the first sounds are obtained. i'm just enjoying this. here's what i taught. everything changes very quickly time passes imperceptibly minutes days of the year we never have enough time to stop and think about those who are w