Book: Shadows of Fate

Shadow... How often we don't notice you! how ruthlessly we step on you, blindly chasing other shadows - for papers with numbers, for unknown glory, for rejected hearts. And you always follow us without reproach.

We fear. And while we are shackled by fear, our shadows begin to speak for us.

... A white cloud floats across a bright blue sky. Beautiful ... I don't know what awaits me - a shadow on the asphalt or a ray of light ... I would recall a prayer, but repent for absurd errors, but at this transitional moment I am surrounded by insignificant (compared to universal) thoughts ... Shake hands with your friend. To ask forgiveness from the girl who gave me her youth, and I thoughtlessly took advantage of it. Save time. Respect the days. Do not talk about truths, but do good. Walk the streets and admire nature. Only now simple, human desires are revealed to me, thanks to which I could feel happiness ...

... I often talk to you at dawn, when the day is another serial short film, it is still in the editing department of the director of all times and peoples - Destiny. In the early morning, swinging open the window, I look up at the sky, throw back the black terry blanket and watch the breath turn into steam. It seems to me that only at this time can I be alone with my soul and white sheets of paper that humbly listen to my life story ...