and year more

And as I was telling yesterday, raised up, making toast, what I was trying to express…That there is a relationship I have - I have many years. There is a person I have. They call this relationship – friendship, and I call him – Slavka. We love to mention that that was time when we were sitting always together and were spending nights and nights talking. We love to mention that that was time when we didn’t speak with each other and were blood enemies. We love to mention then after a year like that we met in Arbat side-streets and since that I can’t imagine saying “friend” not mentioning him.

That a person with his way. And that’s a very strong person. He is one for whom u will rush from some far place to have a chance to see. He is one who may rush to some far place. That’s a person with his own philosophy. Changing, growing, but it means – first of all – core. And when I feel absent of still – I come to him. When I feel absent of smile – I come to him. When I feel absent of him – I rush to him. He is not easy one, or “just happy” one, or “just” one. He is one who change world around him.