Sunday MAY 18
We evening , 20.00.
And I just woke up. Such is prolonged siesta . Walk along the warm Tashkent and stuffed peppers drained the last of my strength. Right now raise your blood pressure two large coffee mugs , which has reduced the morning pill medicine . Here's a damn life .
All households are busy .
Wife sitting eating strawberries and something crochet . Cat walks in circles and whines about small amount of food in her plate. Here Brewed coffee (and maybe Swara ).
LCD clock exudes his terrible selling information . Thank God that today there are no nasty daily serials .
I've recently bought a large sheet of cardboard . Cut it into equal pieces . And in order not to turn into a tavern , drew on these boxes of his paintings . And finally ran out of cardboard . Tomorrow I'll go buy the next piece of cardboard . In the meantime, look at my last picture. If it goes on like this, by the age of 90 I can learn to draw well .
By the way , yesterday or the day before , by chance, on the channel Russia -24 I spied a program dedicated to the legendary Dmitry Prigov . Very impressed and I liked the cardboard dinosaur, passing through the wall.
Well , look at my modest Pictures :
1. On a self-portrait in my head is not Muslim or Jewish ritual cap , and my sick brain . I 've tried to draw them seem . But living brains I , fortunately, have never seen . A look at the brains of beef or mutton on the market I would not go principle. In short , the brain receives bad despite the fact that I drew them with their own imaging .
2 . Ginn turned better. Especially herring . I painted it with delicious photos downloaded from the internet. That's just the text in the picture got a puncture . I'm naively believed that name of a famous drink and this unfortunate Allah's creation has the same spelling in English as well as in Russian . But, as always wrong. And of course alter the picture was too lazy . Well, so far .
Nicholas Rusin .
P.S. Hi household.