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Vladimir Timofeyev is the title of one of Yuri Kazakov's stories. I don't know if anyone reads him anymore. But he's a wonderful writer. Subtle, poignant. And his titles are imprinted in the memory, emblematic. "In His Sleep He Wept Bitterly," for example. It was his last story, shortly before his tragic death. Didn't you like the title?

I'm usually stingy with titles. But I figured I'd be able to mention Kazakov in connection with the title. It could have been in the description, though.

Unusual angle.

Yakov Trembovolsky, please share your impressions of Kroesha

riabina, is this a comment on work? Positive.))

It turned out interesting!

Is this a comment on work?

Well, why not

riabina,

Then it's on the website: travel.ru..:)

Yakov Trembovolsky, it just came out so "straight." The dog is already visible here. Sorry, I haven't read Kazakov

Vladimir Timofeyev,

I prefer "straightforward" titles. For example, if it's morning, I call it "morning," not "night"... If it's a "corner," I call it an angle, not an oval.

Yuri Kazakov's "There Runs a Dog" is here: http://vivovoco.rsl.ru/VV/PAPERS/LITRA/KAZAKOV.HTM
Short story.))

This is the title of one of Yuri Kazakov's stories. I don't know if anyone reads him anymore. But he's a wonderful writer. Subtle, poignant. And his titles are imprinted in the memory, emblematic. "In His Sleep He Wept Bitterly," for example. It was his last story, shortly before his tragic death.

Yakov Trembovolsky, after your comment, I downloaded Yuri Kazakov's stories to my e-reader. I'm reading him. He's a wonderful writer, a true master, so thanks for the tip

Marina Glebova,

I'm glad it's not just photography...)
Yuri Kazakov's stories are the best short stories in Soviet literature, NMV.
And the short story is a very difficult genre. Any inaccuracy is obvious.

He was a cellist in the Bolshoi Theater orchestra, an excellent musician.

But he started writing and left.

An excellent stylist.

The relationship between a man and a woman is precise and subtle, without an ounce of falsehood.

"In a Dream You Wept Bitterly" is his last story. In some ways prophetic. Reflecting on the tragic death (suicide)
of the story's off-screen hero, he was actually thinking about himself, about his choices.

And after some time, he passed away.

Yakov Trembovolsky, my acquaintance with Kazakov's stories continues in an interesting way:

Today I called my mother, and she was at the Pushkin Library. I asked, "What are you doing there?"
- "Looking for Yuri Kazakov's stories. I wanted to buy them for you, but I couldn't find them."

And I recently downloaded them after the conversation under this photo.

It turns out my mother knew Kazakov. But here's the strange thing: she knew him about thirty years ago, so why did she suddenly decide to buy his stories for me now? And precisely when I saw your message and downloaded them to an e-reader (Mom had no way of knowing about this, we live separately). There must be some kind of message for me in his stories, since this information comes to me in such a concentrated form

Marina Glebova,

So Mom didn't know you were already reading them?

What a wonderful story...)

Marina Glebova,

So, Mom didn't know you were already reading them?

Wonderful story...)

Yakov Trembovolsky, I didn't know, that's the point

Marina Glebova, this is normal, from the point of view of reality transurfing according to Zeland so you were thinking about it correctly, abstractly. I have the same experience

Marina Glebova, this is normal, from the perspective of Zeland's reality transurfing.

Then you were thinking about it correctly, abstractly. It happens to me too.

ash, it's just a question of who thought of it first

the only question here is who thought first

Marina Glebova,

I thought first...)) Then, when you started thinking, Mom received an "inner signal," which is not at all mystical among loved ones.

The story of meeting Kazakov is remarkable here... So the signal was easily "heard" by your mom.