I decided to move from X city to the countryside. I wanted to try to create a creative atmosphere among the natural products of nature. Under the soft light of a candle in a candlestick made of oak root under birch logs crackling in the fireplace and under the purring cat crouched on their knees, invisible soft padding. Bustle of the city has become too intrusive. City all the time pulling out of the spiritual power of the body, eating it, and no spiritual power to engage in creative work impossible. Come what may. Gentle breath of nature, the blue outline of the Zhiguli Mountains on the horizon and the warm, rustling forest filled me with the most beautiful energy of life in the world! gentle world
