Yuri Tuboltsev I killed I killed a man. (the first line of my future novel, imitation of Dostoevsky’s Raskolnikov). After this line I was invited to the police and I wrote the following explanatory note: I killed the monkey in myself, but never became a man. I killed the doll inside me, but I never became alive. I killed the template in myself, but I never became an original. I killed the barbarian in myself, but I never became a civilized person.

Yuri Tuboltsev I killed the man in myself and became a superman. By killing the slave within me, I killed a man, but the slave remained. In order for the ape to become a man, Darwin killed the man in the ape. I killed the prototype of Gogol, Dostoevsky, Tolstoy, Chekhov in myself and became a nobody. TV kills the man in the monkey. By killing the little man inside me, I killed a Man with a capital M.

The fire of dreams is smoking extinguished, Here remaining a human is not an option, In our real world We don't look like people at all. Paladin in straw clothes The ringed padishah is afraid, He read that hope cuts people like him And that redheads have souls. He flies a kite In search of a fugitive concubine, Forgotten idea From the beginning of the gypsy's wanderings. Eden flies away from the trees Heavenly trunks ricochet, From the emanation of the totem Light pours from the womb.

​In the third episode of the “This is the Basis” podcast, we decided to ask a question that many avoid: who is to blame and what to do? When you mention it, sometimes you want to immediately change the subject. But we are confident that without an answer to this question, the development of either an individual or society as a whole is impossible.

The gods will not see the power of the secret Gaze at the cosmic string Having touched it by accident, Lightning striking the moon. Bull holds the sky A non-existent breed Foretells the bells tongue The coming of seven demons to the bride of the people. She brought it under a robe The smell of the meadows And the smell of hearths, Having removed the seal from the womb A star between the horns. Visible from the golden spire No boundaries. The roots that feed the vizier They turn into snakes.

photo from the Internet Dietrich carefully removes his skin Who did I want to be like? Be like Marlene Dietrich With her clear skin Just as clean and pleasant, Like Levitan's voice. My skin was different Special scars My skin was symbolic Like the poems of those who wrote In bird language about love.

Currently, there is a serious shift in emphasis on the Russian labor market; the sector reacts to changes in society more slowly than they occur in reality. This means that the trends that emerged in the current period are here to stay. Yulia Ustina, head of the HR department of the ASG-invest Group of Companies, talks about this in more detail: 1. Return to offices. Due to the stabilization of the pandemic situation, large companies are increasingly returning staff to offices.

Flanders and Italy are the favorites of the spring auction of old masters in Munich On March 31, 2022, the Hampel auction house held a large-scale auction of works by old masters. A total of 257 lots were exhibited, including paintings by representatives of almost all the largest Italian and Flemish schools: Pourbus, Reni, Dolci, Jan Brueghel the Elder and Pieter Bruegel the Younger, etc.

The soul living in the darkness will scream - It is the light that punishes her, The stones of life are falling. What will you remember when you die? A nurse in white stockings guarding the ward - Heterosexuality on geroin, Here lie the mutilated soldiers, The walls turn into clock dials, Be as proud as the mannequin in the window. A boy-pearl sleeps in mother-of-pearl, The sea horse is trying to shake off the bridle of algae, Everything you don't have is deserved.

Yuri Tuboltsev Mosaic of wisdom. Through the Looking Glass Sayings I killed the man in myself and became a superman. TV kills the man in the monkey. Anyone who gets into trouble always has something to cling to. It's never too late to say - it's no longer necessary. I took the candy wrapper off the Earth and the sweet life began. No matter what you go to, you cannot bypass the monkey in yourself. If you want to live the day, sleep at night.