The ice has broken

Such indirect signs of a shift in the landscape are funny...

A prominent glossy diva, positioning herself as a writer, invited me to some glossy television shoot, saying the triumphant advertising: there will be two hundred cameras!

Two hundred cameras... Just some kind of Butyrka.

The next day they called... (drum roll) from NTV! And they invited me to become a character in a program about how show business stars spend their holidays (I am a show business star, yes!).

That is, as I understand it, I am allowed to Flicker.

Silently, of course. Or talking nonsense.

Thaw!