Per aspera et ludum ad astra.
Through the thorns and pleasure to the stars.


Very far away, beyond shoreless sees, under rock hard land, high in mountains above clouds, in a crater of a volcano and on ocean bottom.
Long time ago in the past and the future.
The Truth is hidden.
It is like a needle in hay, a grain of sand in a desert, a little leaf in a huge tree, neutrino not existing in rest, a drop of rain in
a spring shower.
It is like an ocean surrounding a boat, sun in a hot summer day, your own face, a piece of bread eaten daily.
It is everything and nothing, vacuum and matter, space and time, metre and infinity, light and dark, moment and eternity.
…No one will ever find It…



.......1993-2004.......




Translation of russian originals was fairly liberal. Hopefully, it captures context and rhythm.