artyom nikolaevich, we agreed, after all, bring the goods to my car, right? artyom nikolaevich yes. pick-up point employee explained the outburst of uncontrollable aggression. he didn’t know his victim, he saw the girl for the first time in his life, and he wasn’t expecting goods on the marketplace, but debbashir had a reason to become despondent and then angry. from here, i said why, but no one was going to leave, and judging by the gait, every step was difficult for this visitor, a second wind opened as soon as the girl said that the police were already on their way,

the premiere performance by artyom ustinov based on the play by alexander nikolaevich ostrovsky the snow of stacked sculpture, a self-portrait, yes, it was made a long time ago, it’s kind of like an idea here, here’s half of the soft stuff. something round like that, yes, like, like, the second half is hard, faceted, well, as they say, we always have, yes, white angels and black demons who fight among themselves, the meaning of the wreath is that, here, here our daily meetings with dozens of people , some more, some less, everyone expresses their own idea, you agree, you disagree, but instead of flowers, these are different faces, there are evil, kind, someone stepped on your foot on the bus. which features about 60 paintings an artist who believed that clothing greatly shapes a person's image, and often selected costumes for his clients himself, using fashion as a tool for expressing individuality. drop everything and go quickly to the restaurant in the garden, but why? you are semyon with some woman here in the restaurant, semyon, tell me that all this seemed to me, olga kobo, he calle