there were two main reasons why i came to Petersburg in February. 1) God is an Astronaut (the best post-rock band, just believe) had a concert. 2) my friends opened bar of their own. party on the occasion of the opening of bar is a theme for next post, so you won't miss anything.

here is the strange room with dead butterflies on the walls and all editions of Vladimir Nabokov books
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don't ask me who is this guy on the left. i don't know



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drinking in Natasha's home art studio with coolest chicks of Petersburg
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one more shity event, but it is a rare chance to see man in 2D
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and here we are in Stary Peterhof, but who cares



































