A ballot vote of 2024 is possible when several lines are combined in a social transformation. First, general dissatisfaction with the authorities should increase. It is the power in Russia that creates

Over the years, many photos have accumulated. Made for each album on the memory. Look through together. Here is our tenth graduation class. Spring. All ahead. Hurray, we are adults! 1954 went down in history.

(part 1) My grandfather Kasyan Vasilyevich, as they said before, was given to the “children” of Rozhkov’s relatives, who lived in Ust-Chulym, Molchanovsky district, and he was born in Togur. Rozhkovyh

All the most important things redone, and the rest can wait: began the "Fashion verdict". I remember my youth. We lived in the town where we live now. It was a hard time, nor dress to buy or

Nikolai Dobronravov is 90 years old. Their union with the composer, muse, wife Alexandra Pakhmutova gave many wonderful songs. Their joint work is bright, talented, modern. We listened to their wonderful

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun is trying to blink under the sun, but the clouds have almost completely sucked the sky, they will part, the sun caresses everyone, and we will be happy. A pensioner

I can’t hear about war, missiles, termination of contracts, etc. I remembered another story that concerns our family. My mom had eight brothers and sisters. During World War II, Uncle Kolya was in the

Now they are increasingly talking about the war, shooting, killing ... But the war is not only destroying those who go to the front, get a weapon and shoot. The war falls on the black raven wing of the

There were many happy years. I will cover my eyes - and like in a kaleidoscope: summer, bathing, so I climb on the cedar for the cones, we follow the mother in a string into the forest behind the raspberries.

Best of all - the transfer on the first channel, it seems, is already a year or more. You can relate differently to the talents of the guys to the guys themselves. But, you see, for the children themselves,

20 years ago in "the Dawn of the North" fond of publishing recipes. Grew a lot of vegetables, berries, everything had to be tidy for the winter. Satisfied even competitions. Since then, I use

Marcel Proust lies in bed, suffers from asthma attacks and recalls his life. And then immediately there is the problem of understanding the text. Memories of memories are different. In the normal mode,

When I was little, I read a classic novel. Events unfolded consistently in time as a chain of blocks, the narrative built up facts, intrigues and adventures. The main character became with every page more

Hi, Steemians! I'm a philosopher! Some 150 years ago, human life was not at all saturated with the information flow. A cart pulled by a horse drove past the gate. This picture has not changed for thousands