The sound of a falling tears
Fate and Zhitukha Eduard Kochergin, artist Photo: Yuri Growth He calls his life live, and men and women - uncles and aunts, although next year he, in his expression, will round up to eighty. His eye is so sharp that it is useless to tremble, to show off before him - he was already gone about you. He does not even squint for this. It just crushes the jamb or looks in the forehead - no matter how, most importantly, you feel a scruff - he has already drawn you.