“Is that vodka?” Margarita asked weakly.
The cat jumped up on his chair in resentment.
“Good heavens. Queen,” he croaked, “would I allow myself to pour vodka for a lady? It’s pure alcohol!”
- Mikhail Bulgakov
"The Master and Margarita"
whant to thank all the friends that helped me during this hard year,
especially my german buddy Christian,that presented my the world of FOTOCOMMUNITY.
want to wish everybody all the very best.
from Russia with love & a lot of VODKA
C HOBbIM rODOM, BALLIY MATb!!!