USA
Ground Zero
Midcoast Maine newspaper about our art installation based on my travel transformation experience.
https://www.penbaypilot.com/article/ground-zero-collaboration-two-artists-takes-shape/132832
Four Years On Foot
By that time the children had already grown up, so I just bought a ticket and flew … to the Kalahari Desert, 2008. Remember the movie? Gods Must be Crazy-2? A must watch. I always wondered if one day I could run like the bushmen in the movie.
Learning to Sing
My grandmother, the princess Mescherskaya, after the revolution of 1917 became an opera singer. I never opened my mouth for a single note until
Scripting story on Route 66 experiences
What do you get when you put a Russian journalist, who lives in South Africa, on the Mother Road of America? The answer, evidently, is a
The End With Fireworks
That is the end of my East Coast Greenway bicycle ride from Maine to Florida. Bad timing – 4th of July, crowds everywhere.
Night Promenade With Puncture
Yesterday night respectable citizens of Palm Beach Shira and Jon took a promenade to Downtown. Under the empty bridge, surrounded by construction fence, they were catch up by a stranger, walking her bike.
Kayaking With Alligators
Alligators were living in this lake, and Liz told they were peaceful, but…
Duke Disease
I felt totally weаk, trail turned from paved into graveled, and I wasn’t
Tobacco Trail
Tobacco Trail, South Hill, and Durham.
Teresa and Nat
It was a pleasant evening on a porch under the bid mimosa trees, with hand-made wine.
Theresa and Rick
Prince William Forest Park. I decided to make a short cut, but, as usually, it took me much longer than it would just on regular path.
Mike and Michele
Alexandria – another pretty little town on East Coast Greenway.
Sleeping at White House
The owners of White House were probably the only ones around, who didn’t know I was going to sleep in their backyard.
Lunch from Prayers
Sorry, Google messed up their Google+ Collections so now my post looks like that
Debbie and Dave
Cycled with Nancy Torrey Brown Rail Trail, then kept by myself to Baltimore. Lost my sunglasses.
