Yesterday I went to Moscow. First thing I sow when I got out the subway was money exchange poster. Under money exchange poster was advertising for grave stones for sale...I went to meet with one writer, give him my book and confess that I stole one sentence from him.He said that it's ok.
I asked about my book in a biggest book store. They said they do not have it. I guess it's all sold out. I should call my publishers. Maybe they have some money for me!
I really like old architecture in Moscow and not so much new buildings. Some of them are really ugly. My best friends getting divorced. I felt happy that I'm not married!