A Painting that changed me. Forever.

Memories from my childhood. With photos.

Photo: Merzmensch, 1987

This is my Moscow.

Of course, it’s not all. I grew up in this big city. You cannot describe this terrain. It’s beautiful and ugly. It’s full of ideas and lies. But the ideas predominate. Theaters, classical museums, experimental exhibitions, huge bookstores — Moscow is a city for the soul, very…