from the very center of the city we moved to the outskirts, somewhere here the wedding of sergei yeseninhe solovki, when they returned by train to st. petersburg for the land and suddenly sent a telegram to their father from some station. dad got 100 rubles. getting married there was no registry office at that time, and therefore sergei yesenin and the earthly reich got married in a small suburban church 6 km from the city where we are now heading. we are walking through the old cemetery and trying to find the place where the church of saints cyricus and ulita stood. this church recorded that a peasant son from the village of konstantinova and a bourgeois girl from rostov-on-don entered into a union in heaven. unfortunately, the bolsheviks destroyed this church, but fortunately now there is a memorial stone there. one of the most inaccessible tourist sites in our city . i noticed some differences in behavior between men and women. when does it turn out that my husband and my cat are the most intelligent creatures orientalism? this is some kind of conditional parallel agenda. in new episo

yeah concerts, we will do sergei yesenin in october.can’t create it later, because you already look at people differently. you are already using them, and they are no longer equal people. and at the moment it's not that the group is a project that involves people and you laugh and wrote a song together. did you know that you had a guitar in the middle of your two beds? and it’s like, whoever grabs it first, and or whoever comes up with the idea first, he grabs it. well firstly the guitar project such a story. she stood near mishka playing guitar. so this is his guitar. uh, when he wasn’t there, like when he wasn’t working on it, i took it and wrote it myself. i didn't learn to play the guitar. i i learned to play the cordeon, but unfortunately it all ended with a grade of count. moreover, the fact is that when you don’t understand why music is created. you just deny it on a motorcycle and doesn’t understand. for what? yes, we need this approximately. same story. i realized that i had to understand music differently and now i understand

i went to enroll, the girl assured me that igor was a copy of the poet sergei yesenin, so he would definitelyevous reveler for the entrance exams, i learned the history one and didn’t get in. but it was only once that he got excited about the game ; for the first time, he felt not timidity on stage, but the pleasure of what he does and kostolevsky challenged himself. by all means become an actor, overcome his shyness to prove to everyone that he is capable of more and the next year he successfully passed the entrance exams to gitis. and in secret from the parents, when they found out that their son had dropped out of a decent institute and gone to school, a scandal broke out. it’s terrible, but my father was categorically against it, because he believed that you generally need to acquire some kind of normal human profession, and then go wherever you want, it took years and recognition of the audience, so that the father would ultimately come to terms with his son’s choice and, most importantly, understand that this is his true one. calling today igor matveevich is one of the most beloved arti

s death, he tried to carry it out and wrote a small memoir, which is called a recollection of sergei yeseninhey had their own, and the cafe was pegasus. well, and so on, yes, and he looked. memories differ well, and the most favorable reviews were from critics from colleagues, and he decided to rewrite these memoirs in the novel which is called a novel without lies. many are sure that this is again a memoir yes, but this is not entirely true , and there is such a concept of non-fiction-novel, yes, that is, a novel without fiction a novel without lies , again, and that’s how it is translated, they opened it. and european slavic american slavists in the second half of the 20th century ranks. in the twentieth i already created all this and after the success of the fragrance without lies. he again deals exclusively with propa and in the twenty- eighth year, when he was from moscow for the summer moved to voronezh he had a wife. anna borisovna called her. just to play a little bit in the drama theater and he has already collected it. well, why else did my son go to voronezh and write there in jus