Dear Ulya

Read well what is written here. Here you will find pieces of my soul and you will get inside my head even a little bit. Don't afraid. I didn't crazy yet. But I'm on the border. The country has become uninhabitable. In fact, the world... Nevertheless dear girl, I'm working day and night to leave a inhabitable world for you. I'll travel to tell you the world. I'll read the fairytales to tell you. Neither car nor house I will beque. Because these are transient things. You'll realize that these are not precious things. The real happiness is knowledge and knowing the world, my beautiful girl. 

                                                                                             With love :)