Khortitsya Beach.

Bathed, slept on the sand. Felt the pacification and harmony. Sincerely ignored the drunken faces, chattering old hags, noisy children. It was a quite petty, but happiness. What else is to add? Probably other words are superfluous.

Relaxed well, now would be to gather my thoughts...

One time in my life is over. Another period has not yet begun. I’m in a protracted pause. However, this pause is already beginning to pall. There are some problems and they need to be solved. I firmly decided to gather my thoughts and solve these problems. I fully back to the working rhythm.