Sometimes I feel time as a clossy honey. It flows unhurriedly and I stuck in it as a moquito in a peace of amber. I feel as I do nothing. I feel as I create nothing. Energy stream outside is sparse and flat, and feelings point it. Nevetherless I am nearly finishing of 3 new Graphics I`ll publish in nearest future. Tomorrow will be Management Club I lead for my students, it`ll be the subject of