An Artist Observes, Selects, Guesses, And Synthesizes.

Indeed, In Russia There Is A Terrible Poverty Of Facts, And A Terrible Abundance Of Reflections Of All Sorts.

It's Very Hard, Feeling That You're No More Than A Piece Of Unwanted Furniture In This World.

We Live Not In Order To Eat, But In Order Not To Know What We Feel Like Eating.

The Thirst For Powerful Sensations Takes The Upper Hand Both Over Fear And Over Compassion For The Grief Of Others.

Desription Should Be Very Brief And Have An Incidental Nature.