Despite the fact that about a dozen works by the Swiss writer S.F. have been published in Russian. Ramus (1878-1947), his name is mentioned at best in reference books on Western European literature, and his work remains mostly out of sight of both the reader and the critic.

Look back, you haven't forgotten There was so much between us There were nights in which we burned The drops evaporated and did not reach The music of the rain will play over us We stand under her love tsunami Covers us completely I only want to be with you Don't go! Look aren't we the same But now I breathe less and less I see you, you're different I get wet alone in the rain

The lecture “Best of Russia - our 10 years” will take place in the Vintage Hall of the Winzavod Center for Contemporary Art on April 24 at 20:00. The event is held as part of a parallel program of the anniversary exhibition Best of Russia. Using the example of outstanding photographs of world photography and the most striking photographs of the Best of Russia project, journalist and publicist Alexander Budberg will analyze the development of amateur photography in Russia over the past decade.

Rendezvous with a stranger What a sad tune Rendezvous with a stranger This is what you wanted Rendezvous with a stranger Someone has to go Rendezvous with a stranger No goodbye, no forgiveness.

I love you, maybe not But that’s not what I regret today That's not why I'm spouting nonsense Then to become like Theseus Why look for what you can't find? Why go where you weren't invited? After all, there is a sign on the gate - do not enter And on the face there is a smile of sadness

And the moon was shining And the firewood cracked A warm wind blew through the leaves And she sat She quietly sang the words What does a blooming spring understand?

I apologize to those whom I did not offend I say goodbye to those who will stay with me I will turn away from those whom I have never seen I'm the same, but different to everyone

A simply simple day. Not exactly morning, but still. Half full minibus. A few minutes and it’s “up to the cap.” Let's go. Outside the windows, there is just nature with a complex history. Nothing prevents us from being part of transport, traffic, part of the overall goal. And as usually happens, such an amazing state of peace is necessarily counteracted by “someone/something”. No! Shiloh, no, indestructible! For what? Life Style is like that.

April 22 is World Earth Day. And the New Space of the Theater of Nations greeted him with the last show of the performance “EVIL EARTH”. Admission to the performance was free, hundreds of spectators were able to watch and participate, and despite the fact that many were puzzled, it was not possible to identify those who were dissatisfied.

Why check what is already clear? Who to wait for when the one just left Which I tried in vain to hold on to, And after that - only smoked emptiness And there was hair on the pillow The slamming door still echoes There are some stripes on the dusty table Run your hand over them - it’s easy to forget

I found you and lost you at once And one phrase is pounding in my head I’d rather forget about what happened I'll break myself and live You won - so be happy You’re right again - and you look sympathetically From the land where the trees bloom I was left alone here.

I will definitely die without you Not all - in parts, and not all at once I won't be with you for a day For me - a sentence, for you - another phrase I definitely won't breathe And the heart will stop beating Hear me - sorry, it didn’t work out I'm not meant to fly - I'm meant to crash When you're standing on the edge The hardest thing is to take the first step I don't regret anything, I love you It hurts me, and you're all in tears Among the two of us, I must be strong That's why I'm standing

She said You are silent, you don’t know. Perhaps true, but probably not. She was silent You are silent and quiet Go turn off the light in the kitchen

All my words about loving you, if I'm talking to you I don't love you - I then said - but I loved you and love you I'm after you It's like surviving a storm Like hitting your head on a rock And now understand I'm better alone Than die again with you

Hello, friend, today, unfortunately, you are not with me This is what I know for sure Are you spending this evening with someone else? It doesn’t matter if anything happens, I’m here next to you I returned from afar How my heart, broken by love, burns This truth about your life And the wine you spilled on the balcony A towel in the apartment you forgot I love everything in this life After all, everyone told me about your evening date And once you know, is it possible to remain silent?