We invite everyone to take part in the next issue. The artistic director of this issue is director Vsevolod Lisovsky, together with him we plan to assemble the Archeopteryx Zintacle. Rules of participation 1. Send a short story about yourself to: denmustafin@gmail.com with the theme "Archaeopteryx". In the letter, also separately indicate whether you want your performance to be published in Zine. 2.

The text is dedicated to the tragedy during the Armenian-Azerbaijani conflict in the 90s, during which the village population was killed and raped in winter. As far as I understand, we were talking about the city of Khojaly. I learned about this from local residents while traveling around the region with my friend Sasha, during which I later received heat stroke on the first day in Istanbul, as I understood then.

Boris Nikolaevich woke up because someone was persistently pouring ice water into his right ear. He opened his eyes. The ceiling of the presidential residence in Barvikha, covered with embossed wallpaper imitating old party brocade, slowly rotated clockwise, turning into a funnel. Lefort sat on the edge of the crater in a Malvina denim uniform and winked. “Again...” Boris Nikolaevich exhaled hoarsely, groping for the crystal pottery on the bedside table.

Masculine and feminine in the world of politicized appearance Jokes about the recession are no longer jokes. The war in Iran, cucumbers are becoming more expensive, RAM is now priced somewhere between Tiffany and Cartier. Businesses are closing, taxes are rising, and somewhere in distant Spain a new pandemic is emerging. But for a couple of years now we have clearly seen a new trend, which is still being discussed openly rather modestly.

(Conspiracy guide for those who are still moving to the beat) The Milky Way Sapiens nightclub resembled an incubator for alien life forms that hatched, looked around and began to master the budget allocated for light music. Acid green neon pulsed to the beat of a track that didn't even try to be a melody. Mirror balls* hung not only from the ceiling, but also in the toilet - so that when you vomit, it would be beautiful.