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"Who sits on the branch"

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  • "Who sits on the branch"Series of graphic works. For the exhibition in the Zoom Café 

    charcoal, pastel, sauce, gel pen digital printing matt heavy paper:
    Albrecht Durer 280 g 


  • It was a warm summer evening, I decided to have a stroll.Events of the day were roving in my head.
  • leaving home I switched on the answering machine, but I didn’t find any messages when came back.
  • like soft mud loneliness was amassing in the lake
  • I was listening and watching her in the eyes unceasingly
  • I kept silence.                          She bit her lip and sat for some time staring                           at a spot on the wall. In spring we went to datcha                          
  • do you have any questions?                           
  • she remained silent giving no sign of what she was thinking.                          
  • I couldn’t get asleep - not because of hard thoughts. I was too tired to think of anything.so many thoughts I have that sometimes it happens I can’t hold them, otherwise they might tore me to pieces.
  • I don't remember anything                           but they say that the sun was shining…                          
  • with no comprehension of anything,                            the dog was crying loudly.                           and this loud cry didn’t let me hear steps behind my back.                           
  • sometimes one may wish to be alone, however among others.1. how contrived it sounds. 2. don’t know… I haven’t seen him since then…
  • As if trying to get reconciled with herself, she said: ok, let’s forget all this.
  • Pig-headed sleep refused to come to me.Thoughts in my head got harder turning into a heap of cobblestones.
  • half sleeping I get up and constantly stumbling                         I crawl in impenetrable darkness.                       “respect silence and peace.                       After 10 pm TVs are to be turned off.                       People are to wake up early for work”.                       
  • must have gone for a minute.                       
  • I tell her about this. she laughs. says I am strange.

  • Came back from job very late. “It’s so terrible. You’re torn to pieces, then all this fades away, leaving you only weakness”