Literary sketch (to work)
Textile mosaic
Minsk is like a textile mosaic.
Each district is a piece of cake.
Blue, milky terracotta or
Asphalt colors — Factory district.
I would like to believe that people — stained glass windows —
Vivid reflections.
Sincere, joyful, inspired...
No Living mechanisms. People are gray raincoats, people are coats and plush down jackets.
And who's alive? For real? Who hugs, caresses, listens?..
There are tattoos on the city's body — murals and graffiti.
This is also a story. Colours, smiles, drinks — the city is in our arms.
I'm living with memories. They lose their smell and taste...