For The first time in my life I’m a happy owner of amazing piece of art, which I got by exchange works with famous russian-born israeli artist Yakov Feldman. It is full of dark, gloomy power.



p.s. Спасибо, Яша!

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Recently my friend Karin (who lives in Berlin) and I met in Moscow. Last time I’ve been to Moscow I was twelve, and could only remember a very tasty ice-cream I ate on Exhibition Grounds, and that my cousin Sasha, whose room I occupied during that visit, had a very cool kind of calculator, which could generate mathematical exercises as a game. This time I had definitely more memories. This city is beautiful, sexy, intriguing, but also cruel, clinical and very cold in every respect.

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