Monthly Archives: September 2011

Volgograd, the second

The peo­ple who move in the mar­gins, the pre­tenders and tyros who think them­selves sor­cer­ers because they’ve read a few books or called up a for­est spirit, believe that the body and the mind are ene­mies; that if you choose to walk the path of magic, you must neglect the strength of your body. This […]

Volgograd

You there. I’ll give you five thou­sand rubles for your chalk.” The boy on the side­walk looked up. It took him a few sec­onds to focus; he had the dull, slack face of a heroin addict. Tourists walked by with­out look­ing at his half-finished draw­ing of the Krem­lin or the cap he’d placed next to it […]

The meeting

And at some point I guess I’ll have to explain who Valentin is.