Mariam Petrosyan. The house in which... (№ 232353)

In one [photo] was a Wolf. The guy who died in the early summer. <...> Skinny, with tousled hair, he looked askance. In one hand, unlit cigarette, the other on the strings of the guitar. Face serious, as if he knows what happened to him, although in reality, everyone has such a photo, which in the case of what you can say: "He knew," just because the person didn't deign to smile on time.