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Давно уже обещался написать, но все руки не доходили.

ну вот оно )
black_dragon: (silver dragon)

In about 20 hours I'll be on my way to my beloved Ukraine, to the one of the most beautiful cities in the world, Chernivtsi... First time in 12 years. And second time since our emigration 18 years ago…

black_dragon: (silver dragon)

In about 20 hours I'll be on my way to my beloved Ukraine, to the one of the most beautiful cities in the world, Chernivtsi... First time in 12 years. And second time since our emigration 18 years ago…

black_dragon: (kill)
There are no two cities as unlike as these two. Unlike in everything: history, architecture, language and continent. The only thing that connects them – my everlasting, everyday-growing love.
One of the cities is mine by birthright and no force in the word can tell me that it's not mine anymore. You can't delete sixteen years of mutual love and happiness just because somebody told you so. Or because you are not living there anymore. Really, it's again from the poem by A. Galich: "Don't call me, my Home, to help you! Don't call me! I'll come by myself!"
The second one… It was mutual love at first sight. I was standing in the middle of the biggest crossroad I've ever seen in my life, understanding that my ten-year life-without-Home was ended. I found myself a new Home. And a new Love.
Now I'm back again to my life-without-Home. Again after six years of happiness I'm in the place I call "my private Purgatory"…

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x-posted Whitegold Dragon
black_dragon: (kill)
There are no two cities as unlike as these two. Unlike in everything: history, architecture, language and continent. The only thing that connects them – my everlasting, everyday-growing love.
One of the cities is mine by birthright and no force in the word can tell me that it's not mine anymore. You can't delete sixteen years of mutual love and happiness just because somebody told you so. Or because you are not living there anymore. Really, it's again from the poem by A. Galich: "Don't call me, my Home, to help you! Don't call me! I'll come by myself!"
The second one… It was mutual love at first sight. I was standing in the middle of the biggest crossroad I've ever seen in my life, understanding that my ten-year life-without-Home was ended. I found myself a new Home. And a new Love.
Now I'm back again to my life-without-Home. Again after six years of happiness I'm in the place I call "my private Purgatory"…

Read more... )

x-posted Whitegold Dragon

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