They all were alive And they intended to live. But then the war broke out. It’s clear that it came suddenly on people ploughing, studying and working in factories. Common people had never participated in state’s matters. They were just...

“Look, if I wrote about Gia Kancheli that he is a genius, would it be ok?” I asked Georgy Danelia. “Simply genius?” “Yes”. “He will get hurt”. “And what about calling him a ‘talented genius’?” Danelia looks through his window that gives a...

Her husband worked as a cabby on a scooter with wooden wheels. In dry weather he would carry thunderclouds from the African continent where they were in abundance. The clouds were heavy, pregnant with moisture, but still they were lighter...