hello, vitaly sergeevich, here, thank you, a song, what is this? our water, provincial, the best, what is the worst of yours, he comes, comes, comes, singing loudly! sings, nightingale, nightingale, little bird, yanalechka, sings plaintively , no way. stop, stop, bastard, anya, give me some salt, ah, i'm all gone, why do you need salt, i'm going to bake pies, and what are you doing, i'm painting our portrait, from a photograph, by the way, many great... artists painted from photographs, cezanne, hagen, van gogh and even vermeer. okay, in vermeer's time there was no photography yet. is this a portrait? yes, and where are the faces? faces, no, this impression, impression. and what is it that you have a yellow impression of yourself, and a gray one of me, ulechka, because you are a down-to-earth person, and i am sunny. thank you, yes, to your health, what have you tied me to? i am an artist, that's how i see it, creativity is the only cure for all adversity, what about your writing, i'm tired of it, my soul is asking for something, but how can i come