"White City"

I am simply shocked by today's Moscow and people in it. She finished the air at 3 o’clock, went outside at 3 30, was sure that the action had already been completed. I caught the car at the house of the book. A wonderful excited driver informed me that in the city "White Demonstration" and offered me a white ribbon. I replied that I had my own) We turned onto the garden, and immediately found ourselves in the column-buzzing, white-tone, laughing. There were almost four on the clock, next to us was a car with the flags of the Airborne Forces - “Paratroopers for freedom”, on the right it seems Elena Nemykh was driving and took everyone to the phone without releasing the steering wheel) stood along the road, went, jumped, waved ribbons, laughed ... And so it was before my turn to Petrovka. “But we will remove it,” the driver said cheerfully. And I, too, suddenly realized that he, all his camaril, all his verticals - the end. This is the same “orange mood” that cannot be exterminated. And I did not feel any confusion, no disappointment, no hopelessness: on the contrary, today, it would seem, a meaningless action passed as a roll call before the offensive, and it turned out that everything is here, there was not a single deserter, not a single panic. There is a calm cheerful fearlessness. And I also thought about what flour today those who were chopped, smalled. Let's forgive them.