sonya, sonechka, this is not sonechka, her name is jessica konstantinovna rybkina, and i am actuallyard to walk in high heels? what do i have to do with it? but of course, it had nothing to do with it, she saw the dog, took it away in a car, but the fact that the dog had an owner, in which life stopped after she disappeared, the idiot didn’t understand how... sonechka, sonechka, oh, it’s me with you, with me, forgive me, please, i didn’t want to hurt you, but what was i even thinking about, i now understand your feelings, how terrible it was for you, i understand everything now. forgive me please, what should i do? so that you forgive me? ask for anything , please, i'll do anything, how about a smile? as for the car, don't worry, it's fine. great, right, do the wheels need to be pumped up? i'll pump myself up, i can pump you up myself. sorry that your sweet conversations are distracting, but your car will have to be confiscated as evidence. but don’t worry, after the trial we will definitely return him. after what trial? there is no need for any trial, i have no complaints against th

hooray, daddy came, hi, sonechka, dad, hi, let's go have dinner quickly, dad, hi! baby, hi, so how are you doing with math? i'm doing well, preparing for exams. and mom found herself a job. now that's news. so quick, yeah. i agreed that i would feed a small office, so a part-time job, how come i didn't think of it myself, you cook like magic, and there's no need for anything magical, there's just need for lunches, and they pay well, yeah, quite, it turns out you've found yourself. do you think i 'm only good for cooking lunches? did i say something wrong? never mind, let's move on, the secretary told me that you might not be at the anniversary, i don't know yet, i'm afraid i won't have time, after all, so much work. dad, i think you need to help mom, because otherwise we'll lose her , an unfamiliar, hunched-over woman will live with us, who will get up with the roosters to start cooking her mysterious brew, and as soon as you approach her from behind, a red-hot ladle will fly at you, because the whole essence of this woman is irritation and hatred for her neighbor,

externally he had changed his appearance, his hair had grown, had become dark, he tells his sister sonechka, and he had grown a moustache and a beard, he looked like a completely different person, but nevertheless he attended receptions, balls, and one day the lanskikhs were giving a ball at their house, and the heated poet ran into his fleglёk, without even throwing shenily over his shoulders, he fell ill with a fever. he fell ill, fell seriously ill, and, as fyodor says khomyakov, he always dreamed of poetry, he either mumbled them or wrote them, he wrote his poetry constantly, and it seemed that in 24 hours of the day he did not have a free minute, he kept his diary all the time, he composed and hurried to write, and thus he hurried to live, but he had very little time left to live. and here again we recall that story, that legend, that prophecy about the ring, to which we return again in it, when dmitry became completely ill, he bequeathed in his poetic message to the ring to his friends, and so that from his hand cold you my ring did not take off, so that even the coffin would not sepa

he later retained even as an adult, an archive employee, a poet in a pocket album for his sister sonechka. he draws this butterfly pavleniy eye and dedicates a small poem to her in french, a small butterfly, fluttering from flower to flower, and it was so touching, we looked for this album in the forty-eighth fund, yes , we have it here, we can look, we know that he was also an excellent musician a draftsman, yes we have portraits, his sister sonya and self-portraits, they are generally so wonderful also at that time. apparently it is written here is sister sonya, to whom he actually gave this pocket album, yes, and there is a self-portrait of the little mitei, there is another version that this is an unknown artist, but it is surprising how a baby in the 1810s could perform such professional works, depicting his sister and allegedly himself, but in fact they are dated 1810, if dmitry was born in 1805, then how old was he at that time, well... well, the tenth, so to speak, the tenth, yes, well, he is still a baby, but nevertheless these portraits remain, but you know, i would like to cont

zagremukhina is an absolute mongrel, which is what the surname says, but even here the name sonechka, of course, goes back to sonya marmeladova from dostoevsky. in addition, the film was a clever cynic-gambler in a straw hat, a boy named furikov, this was the name of the main forecaster of attendance at the ussr state cinema, lev borisovich furikov, a remarkable man with the face of a mafioso. don, who at the age of 17 ended up in fascist captivity, escaped from there from german camps, then sat down with us and escaped from our camps, and at the same time had a unique ability, having read the director's script with the distribution of roles, to clearly determine the final release of the film to a million, how many people will watch this film at the moment rental, even before the start of filming. in solovyov's next film, the rescuer of one of the heroes of asya vedeneyeva's husband , played by tatyana drubich, was called ganin, which of course also went back to dostoevsky's idiot, where ganni ivalgin, the general's son, received the opportunity through his kinship. to marry anastasy

misha is here, congratulations, sonechka, thank you, yana vasilievna.. levon stepanovich, sonya, misha, now i ’ll catch up, now i’ll catch up, sonya, i laid everything out on my head for my daughter, and she ran away, and you kept screaming, i’m his wife, i’m his wife, i am your wife, finally. you set everything up, what happened, what was a nightmare? oh! you have to fool me like that, well, wait, you have half a hectare for three, but maxim has 25 for six, and the neighbor’s shop has half a hectare, this is what needs to be trimmed, you don’t have the right, we’ll trim it, you don’t have the right, we’ll cut off the corners, there is no such law on circumcision, i'm going to the region to complain. against excesses, but we don’t bend you, we straighten you out, oh, hello, petty-owner imperialist, here we need to act, mitrofan sazonovich, striped to hell with stripes, oh, lushka’s filly, so we’ll confiscate it for state use, uh-huh, uh-huh. wait, where, in the city, why, grabbed, oh, right here, yeah, he came, who came, himself, briefcase. daddy, maybe

retained, and being already an adult, an archive employee, a poet, he in a pocket album for his sister sonechkamall poem in french, a small butterfly, fluttering. flower on on flower, and it was so touching, we found this album in the forty-eighth fund, we have it, we can look, we know that he was also, besides being a musician, an excellent draftsman, yes, we have portraits, of his sister sonya and a self-portrait, they are generally so wonderful, also at that time, apparently painted, here is sonya's sister, to whom he actually gave this pocket album, yes, and there is a self-portrait of the smallest one. a butterfly, a glance of the eyes, and i looked and said, master, here everyone immediately understood, oh what are we talking about, that in fact this estate and those portraits that i pointed to, the portrait of dmitry, this butterfly, they are somehow connected, they all began to bow and pronounce the owner, the owner, our caretakers even froze, everyone began to smile, the chinese understood everything, at some point... but all these wonderful people they were regulars at the then famous

day i didn't get in touch, i remember, i didn't go to work, he calls already in the evening, i say sonechka, how are you, he asks me about what is happening in other places of the front, and then it was just scary all the time. serhiy received his injury in october 2022 under the marienko, which is now, yes just like bakhmut, destroyed and occupied by russia. serhii remembers that the roads were washed away and he and his comrades were blown up by an anti-tank mine. the explosive wave came from serhiy. in addition, a combat kit detonated in the car. we were in touch. he said that he would go, see the boys and be there by 12 o'clock. at 12 o'clock he did not get in touch. he did not get in touch, and already in the morning of the next day i was told that he had been blown up by a mine. at first, he was in the dnipro , and in just a few days he was evacuated to kyiv, where he was more or less treated. already in kyiv it became clear that he would live. already in kyiv, it became clear that he would live, the fact that his legs were torn off was immediately clear, but whether he would see, whe

zagremukhina is an absolute mongrel, which is what the family name says, but even here ... the name sonechka, of course, goes back to sonya marmeladova from dostoevsky. in addition, in the film there was a clever cynic-gambler in a straw hat, a boy named furikov. this surname was borne by the main forecaster of attendance at the ussr state cinema, lev borisovich furikov, a remarkable a man with the face of a mafia don, who at the age of 17 ended up in fascist captivity, escaped from there from german camps, then sat down with us and escaped from our... camps, and at the same time had the unique ability, having read the director's script with the distribution of roles, to clearly determine the final output of the film to a million, how many people would watch this film at the time of distribution, even before the start of filming, there were their own methods, he understood this matter perfectly well, when in later times, already post-soviet... all sorts of slutty producers demanded that he overstated the expected success, eh, the evil lion borisovich said: "son, you were hit with a rifle but

misha, here, congratulations, sonechka, thank you, yana vasilievna, thank you, congratulations, misha, my legal wife, levon stepanovich, sonya, misha, now i ’ll catch up, you have half a hectare for three, and maxim has 25% for six, and at klavka’s, my neighbor’s half a hectare, it’s that you have to cut it off, you don’t have the right, we’ll cut it off, you don’t have the right, we’ll cut off the heads, there’s no such law on circumcision, i ’ll generally complain, against going too far, but we’re not going too far for you, we’re for you straighten, oh, hello, here we need to act mitrofan sazonovich, stripes to hell with stripes. about, lushkin’s filly, now we’ll confiscate her for state use, wait, where, to the city, why, grabbed it, oh, right here , yeah. arrived, who came, himself, briefcase, daddy, or maybe without a briefcase, mitrofan sazonovich, take mine, you, you, you offer me another carriage, and... why did you come to the area with me, you could have gotten there yourself somehow... anything? no, my darling, no, my blue-winged one, i won’t leave you in trouble, no, just

argued what could be in the cat, each time i, of course, was very tired, it was such a test, so sonechkailver, i certainly did not expect. your voice is beautiful, amazing, well sometimes it seemed that it was just an actress singing, something that, well, as if not quite complimentary for you, yes, you went away from yourself very far in order to confuse us, thank you very much for taking these steps, like an artist, i understand you very well and i think, well how is it, such opportunities a... that it is very - it will probably be appropriate to perform the very first song with which i began this show and by the way received immunity, this is a cat's song, with great pleasure, i am dying, the rain has passed in a bass voice on the ground, sleen on the shoulders, opa, all mouse as it will ring, high in the sky, sunbeams, strings, if you are kind, then it is always easy, when on the contrary it is difficult, how to guess in this i do not understand, in general how to say everything, when on the contrary, it is difficult, share with everyone your joy, scattering snow, sonorously. if song

sonechka, happiness to you. stories". what is there to hide? for residents of our country, a carpet is more than just an interior item. the only entertainment from childhood before going to bed is to look at the patterns on the carpet. today , flowers, horses, cards, a portrait of pushkin at the exhibition of the all-russian museum of decorative arts, the carpet of history, here you go again seven, and mom sent you to bed again , you look at 61 products, for example, soviet dagestan, at first glance, a classic ornament, but if you read the history, these are high-voltage towers, all this is united by a coat of arms, around it are happy collective farmers, kubochin masters, they create priceless silver products, here are folk festivals, dances, all ... this carpet is about the fact that soviet dagestan is flourishing, and this is already a horse race, ashgabat moscow, in 84 days 4,300 km, look how the horses realistically sink into the sand, this effect is due to the high density of weaving, but it is not enough