This work was created only thanks to one of my two best friends. His name is Zhenya, and he is a tough enough drunkard. There was a period when, after his parties, he could not fall asleep anywhere except the kitchen. He was married, but that's another story. And one day I was just sitting with him and his neighbor in the kitchen, smoked marijuana a little, and Zhenya was asleep at that time. I walked around him and suddenly noticed that there are a couple of wonderful angles in which Zhenya looks ... how to say it ... monstrously elegant, like a demon-baleron. His posture changed every 10 minutes, apparently he was very tormented by the past hangouts. I photographed some of the most successful poses and a year later put them together in one small story about the self-centered dream of a man who will wake up in a second, because the spider climbed into his ear.