A series of steep holidays we have, thank God, has ended. And I, contrary to expectation, and remained alive and relatively healthy. Even I am thinking about spring hike in the mountains.
Due to denial of Orthodox priests of astronomy and laws "Wisdom" Grandpa Lenin, the number of winter holidays with us doubled and even quadrupled.
As a result, last month I was able to draw only one picture from which, if carefully considered, strong smell of alcohol and beer (See. The attached file).
It was originally conceived as an illustration of a favorite song, "father of the peoples" from the repertoire of L.Utesova.
In his naivete, I had seen her in a dramatic storyline. But it turned out that this is an ordinary ditty level "That bullet flew and Wow!"
That's it. Kisses,