victor kirisek, a lamplighter from the city of brest, a man who not only lights large lanterns on theets of the city, but also small lanterns in people’s souls. it’s the middle of a hot summer day, the start of the evening shift is still far away, and viktor petrovich and his wife are driving. to the dacha, here is a place for them attraction, you can rest your soul, although it’s unlikely for your body, judging by the ideally planted beds of vegetable and berry plantations, a lot of work has been invested here, we hardly see each other, when we arrive, we don’t talk, someone strokes the roses, talks to the roses, someone... then we do our own thing, we cope because we have to love the earth, so... then - communication with microorganisms, with the earth, you don’t feel tired, you seem to be tired, you go home, well , such fatigue is pleasant, looking at podzharov, fit and constantly smiling you can’t even tell viktor petrovich that he is 66 years old, however, he himself says this about his age: divide us by half, well, you have to ask natalya, but i figured it was half, 15. still a