Ровно 10 лет назад, 28.04.08, был один из самых счастливых дней в моей жизни.
Чуть более полугода после папиной смерти, полная профессиональная и житейская неопределенность, дописываемый по инерции диплом. Что будет через неделю, месяц, два, где жить, чем заниматься -
Бог весть.
И в то же время - приезд на перекладных в Москву, волшебный концерт Лори Андерсон в ММДМ, волшебные друзья, попавшие туда по счастливой случайности ("мы фанаты, пустите нас!"), джаз из окна авто на ночной Ленинградке и мое любимое чувство, что все происходит не зря.
They say that heaven is like TV
A perfect little world that doesn't really need you
And everything there is made of light
And the days keep going by
Here they come
Here they come
Here they come.
Well it was one of those days larger than life
Чуть более полугода после папиной смерти, полная профессиональная и житейская неопределенность, дописываемый по инерции диплом. Что будет через неделю, месяц, два, где жить, чем заниматься -
Бог весть.
И в то же время - приезд на перекладных в Москву, волшебный концерт Лори Андерсон в ММДМ, волшебные друзья, попавшие туда по счастливой случайности ("мы фанаты, пустите нас!"), джаз из окна авто на ночной Ленинградке и мое любимое чувство, что все происходит не зря.
They say that heaven is like TV
A perfect little world that doesn't really need you
And everything there is made of light
And the days keep going by
Here they come
Here they come
Here they come.
Well it was one of those days larger than life
Exactly 10 years ago, April 28, 2008, was one of the happiest days in my life.
A little more than half a year after my father's death, complete professional and everyday uncertainty, a diploma being completed by inertia. What will happen in a week, a month, two, where to live, what to do -
God knows.
And at the same time - arrival at the checkpoints in Moscow, the magical concert of Laurie Anderson at the Moscow International House of Music, magic friends who got there by a fluke ("we are fans, let us in!"), Jazz from the car window in the night Leningradka and my favorite feeling, that everything is not in vain.
They say that heaven is like TV
A perfect little world that doesn't really need you
And everything there is made of light
And the days keep going by
Here they come
Here they come
Here they come.
Well it was one of those days larger than life
A little more than half a year after my father's death, complete professional and everyday uncertainty, a diploma being completed by inertia. What will happen in a week, a month, two, where to live, what to do -
God knows.
And at the same time - arrival at the checkpoints in Moscow, the magical concert of Laurie Anderson at the Moscow International House of Music, magic friends who got there by a fluke ("we are fans, let us in!"), Jazz from the car window in the night Leningradka and my favorite feeling, that everything is not in vain.
They say that heaven is like TV
A perfect little world that doesn't really need you
And everything there is made of light
And the days keep going by
Here they come
Here they come
Here they come.
Well it was one of those days larger than life
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