Owl Trail
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"I knew, of course, about this establishment, hidden behind the Kadetskaya Line, and I had been there more than once. Who from the history or philosophy departments didn't know about the "Blindage" pub? Only a nerd and a hopeless blockhead..."
Mid-nineties, St. Petersburg. Here, under the arches of the "Blindage", the "order of secret mercy" will be founded, and the two main characters of the novel, charming, slacker students, will half-seriously, half-jokingly initiate each other into the knights of this order; from here they will set off along the owl's path - through the stable 2000s and the roaring 2010s, through the unmistakable St. Petersburg gardens, squares, embankments and art galleries, through the art cafe on Belinsky Street, which is between the circus and the lecture hall of the "Knowledge" society (at that time, St. Petersburg culture was in this gap), where poets and artists had long conversations about the triumph of the impossible - into an unknown and threatening future.
"The beginning of September. Just the beginning - still summery, without the colors of autumn. We were standing in the arcade of the Novobirzhevoy Gostiny Dvor gallery, painted by the architect Quarenghi, in the fresh wind blowing from the Neva..."
Mid-nineties, St. Petersburg. Here, under the arches of the "Blindage", the "order of secret mercy" will be founded, and the two main characters of the novel, charming, slacker students, will half-seriously, half-jokingly initiate each other into the knights of this order; from here they will set off along the owl's path - through the stable 2000s and the roaring 2010s, through the unmistakable St. Petersburg gardens, squares, embankments and art galleries, through the art cafe on Belinsky Street, which is between the circus and the lecture hall of the "Knowledge" society (at that time, St. Petersburg culture was in this gap), where poets and artists had long conversations about the triumph of the impossible - into an unknown and threatening future.
"The beginning of September. Just the beginning - still summery, without the colors of autumn. We were standing in the arcade of the Novobirzhevoy Gostiny Dvor gallery, painted by the architect Quarenghi, in the fresh wind blowing from the Neva..."
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