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I wanted to write about my first days in New York, about the city, about first Fall...

Why I didn't and why I do not?

Of course, I remembered that every my American day had a shadow day -- somewhere in Moscow.

I didn't know that I have many shadow days -- somewhere in future.

I am not that I want to remember, remember myself.

I separated time (years) and place (spaces) -- I thought it will help me. Time and space together is too much. It's only natural to keep them separate -- at least, the arts tried. Me, too, I tried to paint.

Where is the narrative?

I do not know. I am bad with this thing, the time.


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