PrefaceThese small stories I recorded when I was on cure in Ulyanovsk psychiatric hospital, after relapse (exacerbation) of my illness. It seems to me that they have a place to be, and as a sort of unlawful document, and as a blind way of life that ...
13.04.2026
Who am I? It doesn't matter. Think of me as just a voice that was in a great hurry to record this night while there was still a chance. I might have gotten some details wrong, but I conveyed the main thing.Right now, the one this book is about is ...
06.04.2026
