без картинок сны
без детей сыны

без огня рассвет

у тебя глаза мамы,
а тело - волка, молодой волчицы,
низкой в холке.
у тебя глаза лета,
а сердце - моря, черного штормового,
как волчье горе.
у тебя душа - солнце,
как улыбка неба.
белого на рассвете -
моего неба.

тебе

и не понятно, от чего бегу:
то ли от солнца, то ли бегу в зарю
то ли от ветра, то ли с ветром в спину
и не понятно - от чего сгину.

но мне отрадно, - чем шире круги,
тем мне приятней
тепло руки

рука

ночью легко представлять
что есть утес и климат, где счастлив будешь
есть место, которое ты полюбишь
днем ничего представлять не надо:
стена и окно - добровольной оградой
капля за каплей
и дождь пошел
ночью легко вспоминать
что станет с тем местом через века
что мне нашепчет с рассветом река
днем рек не слышно, не видно утеса
маленький холмик - на уровне носа
сжатая в камень рука.

berlin wonders

Sometimes the fact, that it`s almost impossible to predict and to plan everything, makes life even more mmm tasty and 3d, as an example - what could be seen from our trip to Berlin) The first attempt to get the Schengen through the embassy of Germany turned into the refusal, unused air tickets and canceled visit to U2 concert in Berlin, tickets to which were a gift from Uwe. The second try took place two weeks after the first and was more successful and less loss, and the next day I left - happy and admiring the fact of visiting my friend. So, it started from Frankfurt, then Horb and finally - Berlin. My friend booked the hotel the day before we should have left for Berlin, and we were lucky to have the only left room. Short about the hotel - it's been around since the beginning of the 20th century and its interior has not changed since then, none! Wallpapers with burgundy roses, wooden beds and mirror, ceiling height of 5 meters, with a stucco molding in chandeliers, floor lamps, white furniture in the dining room where we had breakfast. And there are probably no more than 10 rooms or even less, because it is one huge apartment on the second floor of an old house. The name of hotel is Pension Funk, but it's not about retired people joy, but something else, and all this beauty is located on the street of pheasants. In general, the room we booked, but with a nuance - one day we were asked to walk outside from morning till evening, because in our room would be a shooting. Because we are photographers also, we have nothing to argue, and anyway we walked from morning till night every day. Just after the arrival to the hotel we asked what kind of shooting there was going to start, and it was that surprising when the administrator replied smiling - Carl will shoot Claudia for the German Vogue, for October issue... First, it didn`t came to me like this - in our hotel room? Lagerfeld and Schiffer?? but all happened like that - we came back earlier and it turned out that this was not a problem to stay for a while during the shooting))) and a little, gray-haired and great Karl Lagerfeld even graciously agreed to pose for us) and lamented the fact that to get into the fashion photography was extremely difficult, and even he had to fight for the pages in Vogue with Piter Lindberg or other mastodons))
That was awesome. And the morale is probably (if there`s any moral in fairy-tales) - not to abandon the dreams (and I wanted to go to Berlin very much) and to love each other and the way how you exist)

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