"Only the tongue remained"
Trouble. Natasha Isaeva was gone. There is no strength to say "died", the words do not add up. “Serezhenka”, a few days before leaving, she wrote to me, congratulating her birthday, and then so many words of the magic ... at the very edge, at the terrible and beautiful haze of the abyss that flew into, living ... and otherwise she could not. On this region, giving all itself - with an inhuman courage and tenderness.