urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bqk9506 bqk9506 bqk9506 2007-05-01T16:32:54Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bqk9506:917 2007-05-01T16:32:54Z 2007-05-01T16:32:54Z hola,<br /><br />i'm coming to moscow for a week (homecoming after long&nbsp;8 years).<br /><br />please let me know if there are any fun things happening around town.<br /><br />thanks!<br /><br />b urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bqk9506:718 2005-03-21T03:42:47Z 2005-03-21T03:42:47Z only time one of my most intelligent friends is sharing his writing with the world. enjoy it -- www.nplusonemag.com urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bqk9506:497 2005-02-11T19:37:00Z 2005-02-11T19:37:00Z sometimes by james brat zamuchil. za - mu - chil. pishi, govorit, v zhurnal, i bez elochki ne vozvraschajsya. pishu.<br /><br />skoree, pravda, prosto boltajus' dlja proformy i gljazhu kto chto kogda kuda pochem pishet i glazeet. mozhet otlovlju bol'shuju interesnuju temu, napishu mnogo vsego umnogo, kto-to podhvatit, mne prishljut mnogo deneg, na ulize potepleet i vojna konchitsya.<br /><br />hmm. pjatniza.<br /><br />mezhdu tem, priehal drug iz londona. ne videlis' polgoda. lunch? ura. seli. vygljadish' otlichno. oh. zhenjus' tut skoro. oh. moj livejournal chitaesh'? oh. okazyvaetsya, dazhe russkie v londone obschajutsya virtual'no. ja to nadejalsya chto starushka evropa po prezhnemu na kofe, sigaretah i zakate. eehhh.<br /><br />vot i prikovyljal sjuda, pristyzhenno pochityvaya i produmyvaja.<br /><br />po-russki pisat' hochetsya, no korjavo poluchaetsya. vse diskussi VOT TAK NAPECHATANNYE izdaleka vygljadyat po-cheshski ili po-udmurtski, i ne vnushajut doverija.<br /><br />po-anglijski pisat' - eto menyat' temu, aktual'nost', i naselenie. no pri etom zhalovatsya, hvalit' i rugatsya budet legche, potomu-chto privychnej. paradoks, pochische zharennogo morozhennogo.<br /><br />kstati, o morozhennom. u nas v zdanii (zentr manhattan, bol'shoj bizness i prochee) otkrylas' malen'kaya lavochka. zhurnaly, soda, i morozhennoe. PLOMBIR. russkij nastojaschij plombir. tolpy blagodarnyh sootechestvennikov, so slezami na glazah, lipkimi rukami, i zharko-krasnoj pomadoj, smeli vse s vitrin. prodavez-indus prishel v uzhas, i, kak vyjasnilos', bol'she reshil ne riskovat'. teper' ni morozhennogo, ni vostorzhennogo gula v zdanii.<br /><br />oooaaah. rabota ne tetka, v les ne ubezhit. ili eto ne tetka. tak ili inache, rabota pripekaet. pravda, len' izdevatel'ski napominaet chto esche polno vremeni, esche molodoj, chto pisat' esche est' o chem, chto vot umresh' zavtra u budesh' vsju zhizn' zhalet' kak durak chto segodnya ne napisal o samom-samom glavnom, chto na ulize solnze... ladno vrat' to. moroz na ulize. i raboty polno, potomu chto uhozhu rano - kover doma stelit'.<br /><br />vse. ruki v nogi. len', i moroz, i pervaja zametka v lj - doboro pozhalovat' v 2005.<br /><br />ps. spasibo marik :)