Records of the author Lucy Zaichkina
Each morning started for me at 5.30 am. The city was still flickering with night lights when the Kid and I walked along its blueberry-blue streets. Each thought about his own. The kid is about how you can chew your favorite toy with appetite, I mean that this is a test ...
Photo: Hamid Kootval Being a mother of small children meant having minimal time for self-care. Even in the dentist’s office, having learned that I have little boys at home, the doctor sighed: only those who can brush their teeth for three minutes...
Soon after the publication of my story about how to eradicate a driven personality in oneself, the new rules most organically merged into life, dissolved in it, ceased to be attitudes and turned into a way of life. I could be as un ...