Anna Korzun I have often thought that my knowledge of events before the 2000s is a complete gap. My idea of ​​everything related to the Soviet Union is a kind of Lego set, where every piece is a stereotype, and all together it is assembled into an insane (and thoughtless) construction, completely divorced from reality.

March 8 is International Women's Day, as it is called in Russia. True, even in the Russian Federation, some began to understand that March 8 is not the only day of the year when every woman is given flowers, but a day that women chose to demonstrate their will, to openly declare their rights, needs, interests and goals. On this day in the early 20th century, women gave themselves the right to vote because they wanted to be heard. They still don't want to listen to us.

Illustrations: Marusya Baturina 18+ In April 2018, Olga Lipovskaya and I started a co-west and workshop on practical feminist writing. There were five or even fifteen of us participants. On Sundays, we met in the St. Petersburg independent bookstore “Order of Words” (to which many thanks), talked about what tasks writing poses for each of us, read what we had written, and then wrote - all together, each in his own way.

This concept is often forgotten or omitted by various thinkers, activists, politicians and revolutionaries. And even if it is mentioned by them, then its essence and meaning is completely emasculated and turns into an empty phrase that has no practical content for the common man. This phrase needs to be returned to its true, practical meaning and depth. And it must be said in such a way that the essence of this most important concept in human society reaches the very heart.

404 Again love was not found. They write to me: there is no such page. I type wwwnew and wwwnew... Non-robot - What is two and two? - five - but it seems to me that seven - why not five? - seven is better - Or maybe it’s still four? - no, I'm not a robot... The Master's Path He wrote with a dry broken Chinese brush without ink. He was called the best calligrapher in Japan, but he considered himself illiterate...

Mikhail Zaborov FROM OUTSIDE AND FROM INSIDE When we listen to music, it immediately embraces us and draws us into its world. We self-identify with this world, as if we dissolve in it. We tune in to a given tonality and subsequently evaluate sounds by their “kinship” or foreignness to the “native” tonality to which we are tuned. Sounds that destroy a given tonality are restless sounds...