За окном звездопад принимает пустая аллея.
Не нарушит покой тишины от падения звук.
Только кто-то опять, чистоту белизны не жалея,
С хрустом в звёздную россыпь впечатает грязный каблук.
Владимир Труфакин
It is exciting to be kept busy the whole day,but so tiresome.I hope I'll have sometimes later pictures of today's workshop,where we made our birds with our own hands from a new material - wire (strings).Then I participated in literary club where we discussed a book by Hjalmar Sjoderberg "Serious games".The book is worth reading.The next will be Bulgakov's "Master and Margaret".But I'm going to read the masterpiece by a Norwegian writer,whose book is similar to Bulgakov's one.Interesting to find parallel world in other country :)