The play is reasoning and meditation. But should this frighten a person who decided to look at himself from outside and look into the eyes of inexorable reality?

Russian man on a date with life. What is he?

Here the young man walks around the city, carefree, easy. He continually folds, but everything is not there, he winds, sometimes he returns to the beginning, but does he see what is ahead of him? No, why should I even look there when life itself is stirring around?

She twists around him silk of circumstances and unexpected encounters, laughs with theatrical masks, chirps in many languages, incomprehensible and so attractive. She smiles at him in the face of love and beckons to herself an unrealizable hope. Do not let stop and take a breath, come to your senses.

But why stop at all? After all, he lives - happily, happily .... Passes the truth all this, but passes later, not now. Now he is young and lives, as expected. And to think about the consequences, yes, they ... they do not need now, they can be thought about tomorrow or .. never.

And this easy youthful carelessness with a slight note of sadness, now and again slipping through the laughter and joy of life, undoubtedly bribes, returning in a wonderful time. And I want everything to work out for them to keep this young courage in the stormy waters of the river called "life."