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Respected USERS, I have honor to be presented – Galina Belova. I have come to you practically from other planet, therefrom, where in rare apartments the first black-and-white TVs covered with huge lenses filled water where didn't dream yet of computers, and about mobile phones and for a long time where aerated water was on sale in flood flickered tiny screens, and the glass with a syrup cost three powerful copecks. There, whence I come (and after all all of us it come from the childhood) was few privately owned vehicles, are a lot of trees and the reading and writing was appreciated a high-powered work of not less award. There, on that far-out planet, the fear and pride of «» were almost sacred, and «to think in the beginning of the Native land, and then about itself», was habitual how to clean a tooth-powder white summer footwear. It doesn't mean that all was cloudless.

Both rascals, and rascals, both fools, and traitors, and gangsters were present at life. But it was considered as the shameful. And they weren't proud of "feats". Didn't parade the immorality. We existed on a planet naive, trusting at times to a printing word more than to own sight. We gathered on tiny kitchenettes, under searches of guitar strings, solving, as «to us to equip» our planet that to you, newcomers from other times, here it was joyful and comfortable. I will fairly tell - not all at us has turned out. And here you have appeared - clever, technically competent, beautiful, rigid, wishing to receive all at once and now, ready to an unreasonable payment for it. You try to build the life from a blank leaf, forgetting or without knowing that someone carefully left landmarks in impassable bags lives, thinking not only of the contemporaries, but also about you, tomorrow's. It’s not about me. It is about art. About music, painting, the literature, created to you. Get a grasp. Look narrowly. Listen. Suddenly will help to feel underfoot firm soil, to make a start, open wings and to jerk upwards!