Hhmm... Interestingly what to write in magazine? I have no concept, but nevertheless I will write though something, and that somehow is unpleasant to look at not filled points. So, I will tell about the beginning of my life, can be which will last longer, than I think. I was born in Yakutia in directly winter in February. It is last month our severe Yakut winter. It can not so important, but I, was born not in the city, and it is possible so to say in suburb. Probably I did not understand that I will grow such as now, such creative and inquisitive. As it is pleasant to recollect that childhood which when that began. One fifth has now passed probably from my life... Cool to think that else the whole life will pass before my look. Probably it is enough.

P.S. Again philosophy I plant...