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When I created my first Planet…
Just listen carefully how beautiful this words sounded… "My first Planet".
So… when I created my first Planet, naturally 90% of viewers telling me about "Little Prince" and nothing surprising were in their words. Only one think came: that each of us living in very lonely small Planet. Living in each step. One step - one Planet. New step - new Planet. We are going toward to end of day and left behind Galaxy. When we reach weekend, we feel abyss.
But nevertheless this is so exiting when you have possibility to create Planets.
My second personal exhibition (2006) was called "My Planet". Of course, "My first Planet" are on this site. In second gallery, second from the bottom.
This poem I wrote when I hardly work to stitch my first spherical panorama (this is my free translation from Russian original poem):
Rain, rising over this planet of mine.
We ride together through this shine.
And I am moving planet-like:
I whirl through those dreams and strike.
And air with secrets puzzled me through hearts.
We hurry poems to meet.
And maybe planet looks like yard…
I breathe it out as I guard.
Sunrise emerges over World.
I'm sure my poems are strong as sword.
No questions...Nothing else. Again:
My Planet… Me... My magic rain.
Little prince come to Earth with a flock of wild birds. I propose you follow his example and will go in short journey through my Galaxy. For now it very small, but who knows… I'm hope that it will be growth and fulfill by habitable Worlds.
All images on galleries placed at the right side of this page - "clickable".
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