вторник, 16 июня 2009 г.

My city mood. Part 2.

Hm, lost some pics)
It's just a night sky. Not very professiona shot, but I like the sky's colour. There is no photoshop.

We still have trams and it could be so intersting and (somehow) beautiful inside.

Old house, old people.

It's very close to my house. These are barns, that belong to people who leave in a the nearest building. This kind of 2-floors buildings are like a transition between a village and a city. There are no bathrooms and these barns are the pantries for residents. Toilet's outside)

пятница, 5 июня 2009 г.

My city mood.

Walking with my small simple camera I take any funny pictires that I see around. They are just every day life of Vladivostok.
Our friend "Uncle Misha" - he sells vegetables, always remembers everybody's name and even gives some grape or a peach as a present.

My friends-gopniks))

He seems to be a gopokid - squating and eating sunflower seeds) Ok, may be not. Just a nice kid.

Some old ghost street.

A dog - bum. The food, the beer - what else does he need to be happy?)

A sad dog.

The center - mix of old and new.

Apple trees blooming.

пятница, 3 октября 2008 г.

My crayon world.

Sometimes I live in cartoon, crayon world. I'm surrounded by anime personages and alien landscapes. And...it makes me happy ^_^
Last weekend we (my friend Alex known as Lyosha, The Shy Photographer, and my guest from Italy Manlio) went to the Russian island. It's a very special place that is just 30 minutes by ferry from Vladivostok.
This is a huge island (like a half of my city) and ex-military base. There are a lot of stories to tell about it but I just want to load few pics with all crayon places and faces)














среда, 3 сентября 2008 г.

Somewhere on the seaside.

I'm a sad little mermaid...

We have a heap of such kind beautiful small bays over our region.


My mom looks more natural with this haircut)

Just old mine on the beach (but still active).


These couple were looking so russian that I felt something wrong. They are from Tver! (160 km from Moscow).

Monument of fallen pilots in a deep-deep forest.

I've found this thing on the beach and still curious what is it. Something from Greek ship.

We went through abandoned military base. Some people still live here.

среда, 20 августа 2008 г.

Autumn is coming.

When autumn is coming all dogs are sad.


Summer dogs are so relaxed...

четверг, 3 июля 2008 г.

How I was a barman.

Why did I decide to become a barman? Well..i just had a thought I had no any skills that could be useful almost everywhere. I'm a journalist and can write only in Russian. I needed something "real"...something to make by my own hands. And as I had some practise in making mojito and have been succeeded I've bought a barman course. It cost 3500 rubles. It took two weeks for theory...We wrote down some words about cognac, rum, wines and so on. It was not only "theory"...we made some real cocktails every lesson. And of course we just had to drink it! Strawberry tini.
"Herring on the beach"

Vodka kiwi.

There were 6 coming barmen in my class - 3 girls and 3 guys. All are younger than me. Students just wants to have some own pocket money. Barman isn't an actual "profession" in Russia. It's just an easy way to earn some money (not a lot) for young people. So if you are 24 and you are still the barman everybody asks you why you don't climb the ladder. Next step of the career is a bar manager. My classmates:

I'm not going to climb a ladder. I just want to KNOW HOW TO MAKE COCKTAILS! So next part of education is a practice in clubs and cafes. I was sent in a one abandoned night club called "Pallada". It's huge and nobody's inside for all night! My young teachers were so nice and told me how to cheat a boss and clients) It's necessary if you want to earn more than 10000 rub per month (it's a usual salary for barmen in Vladivostok). When it was a half past midnight we just left the club and closed it.

Next time it was a big festival of break-dance and rap. Plenty people and everyone wants to drink. That was a real job! I was busy so much that couldn't even go to a bathroom till 4 at night. Mostly they wanted Redbull+vodka but I even made one pina colada. Hope that girl has survived...Next time nobody came. Again. But I had a very nice conversation with Andrey (on the right).

After my 4th time (that was quite successful) I decided to stop. But now I have a practice on my friend's birthdays parties. It seems they like it)
And I have a diploma! It's kinda international so I hope I'll be able to work with it abroad. Oh...I should say it's a great pleasure to see people like that you make) It's a new feeling for me because usually I can't see people's reaction for my article this instant.