there was a magnificent studio in ta-photography under the guidance of gulyuk vladimir lavrentievich.b of those people to whom he gave books, which he gave music and talk and not. i was absolutely happy there, well, analog photography, where, of course, with a tank i turned out to be extremely untalented for this, well , just not at all. i would have made a good choice of choosing photographs for the exhibition, even as one ivanovich suggested to me to look at and evaluate some. uh, i had a good sense of composition. i understood that i could, at the level of the negative, select from the film those frames that i had. uh, they had some meaning, but i myself couldn’t take a picture, damn it, forever. i will remember the words that he said to me, e my teacher in photography. he said he was very angry. he knew that i was not stupid. and why don't you you can why can't you look out the window, what's in the window? tell me what's in the window, wait what's in the window and there's a landscape in the window. he says there's not a damn thing like that in the window of life, but i'll take a