The poem, consisting of independent chapters-fragments, which Andrei Voznesensky called the work of the Impressionist. This comprehension of the “scoop” era, ironic, metaphorical, accurately reflecting the spirit of the times. The design of the book uses the best works of famous photographers of the twentieth century.
*** How can you singthese wordsat the height of glory,don’t you seethat all our vowelsare…
*** Alarmous sorrow of fogs hides from hellish, stranger’s eyes the museum of our waxen…
Yesterday, editor and literary critic Dmytro Drozdovsky received wonderful news about the publication of his…
The war goes on.The war goes on.War runs.War flies.Today I rememberwith what passionin my childhoodwe…