Oleg Roy. Writer and dancer (№ 263645)

Olympus handed out at all those buns, which were seen from below, which there, bottom dreamed of. That's why art is cruel, perhaps the cruelest of professions. Get our artist to Olympus - the whole dingy, competition, frozen - well, I think now in the waves of people's love will warm. And finds that people's love is concentrated on the pictures they painted, and the artist himself useless and not interesting. Nobody cares that he has insomnia or shoulder from waving a brush hurts - just write it! And pulls of the artist - to give up head-down from Olympus and in General everywhere, from the cruel indifferent world. But head down is still scary, and on Olympus, though tasty food. A cruel and indifferent world - well, that is a cruel indifferent audience - there is very convenient to hate. In retaliation for the indifference to it, the artist, the insomnia, and pain in the shoulder.