Happy Birthday, Mia!
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Blue Man Group
Maryasha M., who is on the show crew, gave us the backstage tour and presented Max with the drumsticks used during the show. The show was a flawlessly choreographed and performed eccentric fun.
We are very proud of the grace and professionalism with which Maryasha manages her formidable duties back stage. The troupe moves to a new location every two-three days, as the show criss-crosses the country in the six(!) huge eighteen-wheelers full of equipment.
Monday, May 21, 2012
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Saturday, May 12, 2012
Fish
Yesterday, after months of planning and coordination of schedules, we met with Andrey and Eva in the city, where we polished off this four-pounder.
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Vegas
Last Saturday, we met our friends Piskunovs in Vegas.
What happened in Vegas stayed in Vegas. Except for this photos from the Hoover Dam.
What happened in Vegas stayed in Vegas. Except for this photos from the Hoover Dam.
Thursday, May 3, 2012
Vampire Deer
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Best in Show
While at the New York Autoshow few weeks ago, Leon took part in the competition on the race simulator. Turns out, his time was best in show. He is now expecting a windfall of promotional goodies from Ford.
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Cinematography
Max's rendition of Aunt Rhody Boogie
P.S. Дрожащая в середине клипа камера, это, по всей видимости, кинематографические эксперименты насмотревшейся Виктории Гай Германики Иры.
P.S. Дрожащая в середине клипа камера, это, по всей видимости, кинематографические эксперименты насмотревшейся Виктории Гай Германики Иры.
Photography
Due to weird temperature fluctuations - a week of a very warm weather followed by weeks of cold nights, the blooming this year is especially long... The flowers stay on the branches like being refrigerated.
All shots are from local streets.
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Осторожно Тигры
Here are some pictures that Max took on his school visit to the Bronx Zoo about a month ago. Interestingly, the sign "Осторожно Тигры Рядом" was only in Russian...
Friday, March 16, 2012
Rip Current
After an uneventful day at the beach, kids went to cool off at the pool with a waterslide. Leon got a bit too enthusiastic going down the concrete chute one too many times, ending up with an epic and embarrassing rip on the back of his trunks. His "back" is ok, though this pretty much concludes the watersports part of the trip for him.
| Before... |
| ... After |
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Discovering San Juan
| Blue stones of Old San Juan |
Finally! After four days in the banana republic of the East, we discovered modern, clean and fast-paced city. We spend rest of the day walking the streets of Old San Juan, which is so beautiful, we couldn't get enough pictures of it.
| Fort San Cristobal |
We liked San Juan so much, we went there again on Thursday.
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Walk in the Park
We had an authentic lunch of some fried crap on the side of the road in a shack that looked like a post-war Sarajevo.
| Roadside lunch |
By the evening, we were done with exotics and went for a proper dinner in a standard American resort not far from home.
| At the resort's convention center |
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Going Local
On Monday, we drove to the beach, advertised as secluded and pristine. Well, it wasn't neither, but not too bad. The water was not as warm and clear as it was same time of the year in the neighboring Dominican Republic. More like at home in August. The beach facilities, which charged a dollar per person, were of a third world quality. We wanted "local" - we got plenty of it.
Somewhere on the Internet, Max picked up that a toy store at the nearby mall sells a rare edition of some Lego thing. It became his raison d'etre for the whole P.R. trip, so after the beach, craving a bit of civilization, without much fight, we gave in and drove to the mall. When after sitting in traffic for an hour we got there, we didn't find any toy stores. So, we drove around for another hour (including a horrifying "shortcut" through a one-lane mountain road). Then we came back to the same mall - you know, to make sure that the toy store didn't somehow came into being while we were balancing our car on a cliff. The toy store was still not there.
Because going to the same mall twice was not embarrassing enough, on the way home, we stopped by a Wallmart, where we bought some crappy tea and a loaf of Wonderbread. Let's see if we can get any lower.
Somewhere on the Internet, Max picked up that a toy store at the nearby mall sells a rare edition of some Lego thing. It became his raison d'etre for the whole P.R. trip, so after the beach, craving a bit of civilization, without much fight, we gave in and drove to the mall. When after sitting in traffic for an hour we got there, we didn't find any toy stores. So, we drove around for another hour (including a horrifying "shortcut" through a one-lane mountain road). Then we came back to the same mall - you know, to make sure that the toy store didn't somehow came into being while we were balancing our car on a cliff. The toy store was still not there.
Because going to the same mall twice was not embarrassing enough, on the way home, we stopped by a Wallmart, where we bought some crappy tea and a loaf of Wonderbread. Let's see if we can get any lower.
Monday, March 12, 2012
Mayo and Ketchup
We spent the first full day in P.R. getting acquainted with the immediate vicinity, the "playas" (beaches), restaurants and other food sources.
We live on the Northeast coast of the island, which is rocky and with some cliffs. The views are spectacular but the beaches are not so much. We'll keep looking.
While getting loaded with provisions in the supermarket, Max discovered a dream condiment - mayo and ketchup in the same bottle. Hot tea, which we drink at home quite a lot, is not a popular drink around here. In fact, in a huge supermarket, we found no tea of any kind. Though oddly, in the spices section, we found linden flowers ("липовый цвет"). Other than that, the shop looks indistinguishable from one at home.
Back at home, we staged a photoshoot in the infinity pool (the edge dissolves into the horizon).
| At Fajardo |
While getting loaded with provisions in the supermarket, Max discovered a dream condiment - mayo and ketchup in the same bottle. Hot tea, which we drink at home quite a lot, is not a popular drink around here. In fact, in a huge supermarket, we found no tea of any kind. Though oddly, in the spices section, we found linden flowers ("липовый цвет"). Other than that, the shop looks indistinguishable from one at home.
Back at home, we staged a photoshoot in the infinity pool (the edge dissolves into the horizon).
| Infinity Pool |
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Fajardo, Puerto Rico
We are at Puerto Rico for the spring break week.
Yesterday, we met up with Leon at the airport and after an easy four hour flight landed in San Juan, where we picked up the rented car (a Taurus, to kids disappointment) and not without getting lost for a bit, an hour later arrived at the apartment which we booked for the stay. The apartment is bigger than our house and it took the owner good 15 minutes to tour us through the enfilade of rooms, nooks, verandas, appliances, etc.
We had a quick dinner a some place next door and closed the night with some quality American television.
More first day pictures here.
Yesterday, we met up with Leon at the airport and after an easy four hour flight landed in San Juan, where we picked up the rented car (a Taurus, to kids disappointment) and not without getting lost for a bit, an hour later arrived at the apartment which we booked for the stay. The apartment is bigger than our house and it took the owner good 15 minutes to tour us through the enfilade of rooms, nooks, verandas, appliances, etc.
We had a quick dinner a some place next door and closed the night with some quality American television.
| View from the terrace |
Thursday, March 1, 2012
Happy Birthday, Alik
P.S. We are also going to tattoo this on his back, when we see him next time.
See more modeling shots here.
On the subject of celebrations, please read these two essays про водку, by Е. Гришковец - "Из личного опыта...", "Коллективная память". Или смотрите тут (и далее по ссылкам):
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Once on This Island
Max played a "Gossiper" in his school's production of "Once on This Island". He also played the back of the automobile and the back of the magic dragon. Max's performance, the costumes and the set design were great (though Leon later told Max that he didn't project enough). Years earlier, Leon was in this play too. He played two human characters.
Sunday, February 5, 2012
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Carnegie Hall
Yesterday, the two of us and Max went to see Denis Matsuev at Carnegie Hall. Going in, we were a bit worried how Max would take two hours of classical music at the end of the full and exhausting school week, but he was a great trooper, listening attentively and, at times, not without interest.
The performance was, indeed, great - watching him playing Beethoven's Appassionata vs., say, listening to his recording playing same, is a big difference. And Stravinsky's "Petrushka" was a breathtaking rollercoaster - we didn't know you could play piano that fast and smooth. At times, the staccato of individual notes transcended into a contiguous sound like a cello. The audience brought him back for five encores, including a pin-drop crystal Debussy and a fantastic jazz improvisation. Unbelievable.
Speaking of audience - most, if not all - Russian. Which might have sucked for Matsuev. Once, Grishkovets, when asked why he stopped performing abroad, said, if I wanted a Russian audience, it would be easier to go to Voronezh. Having all-Russian audience, besides blocking the fair share of truly international name recognition, has one more downside. Most of us in that middle-aged audience never learned to display our emotions freely on public. While the applause were long lasting, its energy was by far less, then, say, an all-American audience gives even after a mediocre performance. And there were almost no shouts and whoops. Maybe because it was Friday.
The performance was, indeed, great - watching him playing Beethoven's Appassionata vs., say, listening to his recording playing same, is a big difference. And Stravinsky's "Petrushka" was a breathtaking rollercoaster - we didn't know you could play piano that fast and smooth. At times, the staccato of individual notes transcended into a contiguous sound like a cello. The audience brought him back for five encores, including a pin-drop crystal Debussy and a fantastic jazz improvisation. Unbelievable.
Speaking of audience - most, if not all - Russian. Which might have sucked for Matsuev. Once, Grishkovets, when asked why he stopped performing abroad, said, if I wanted a Russian audience, it would be easier to go to Voronezh. Having all-Russian audience, besides blocking the fair share of truly international name recognition, has one more downside. Most of us in that middle-aged audience never learned to display our emotions freely on public. While the applause were long lasting, its energy was by far less, then, say, an all-American audience gives even after a mediocre performance. And there were almost no shouts and whoops. Maybe because it was Friday.
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Sundance Film Festival
Here is Alik's entry (in a short documentary category) on Sundance Film Festival that took place in Park City last week.
"12,000 feet, baby!", by Alik Lakowsky
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Snowbird, Utah
Today, Leon and I (Alik left yesterday) went to Snowbird Ski Resort. It is on another side of the mountain, an hour drive from Park City. Last 20 minutes is a drive up a mountain road with cheerful warning signs about snow chains, avalanches, falling rocks, black ice and other such fun.
This resort caters to a more adventurous and experienced rider. A bright orange sign by the lift said "today - expert riders only". Not exactly my profile, but turning back was not an option. The view from the peak at 11000 feet was absolutely breathtaking. While taking the picture at the deck on top, I knocked down the poles, mine and of some fellow picture taker. So my day of fun started with a hike to fetch the poles (luckily they didn't go too far).
The pictures below don't really do justice to the view, which was truly magnificent. The trails, blue and black, would also be great, if they would have some snow on them. Today, they were mostly covered in snow pack and ice, not too much fun, but again, the views were awesome.
This resort caters to a more adventurous and experienced rider. A bright orange sign by the lift said "today - expert riders only". Not exactly my profile, but turning back was not an option. The view from the peak at 11000 feet was absolutely breathtaking. While taking the picture at the deck on top, I knocked down the poles, mine and of some fellow picture taker. So my day of fun started with a hike to fetch the poles (luckily they didn't go too far).
The pictures below don't really do justice to the view, which was truly magnificent. The trails, blue and black, would also be great, if they would have some snow on them. Today, they were mostly covered in snow pack and ice, not too much fun, but again, the views were awesome.
Monday, January 16, 2012
Park City, Utah
Leon, Alik and I (and "flat Rachel") are on a ski trip in Utah. There is not much snow this year, only few blue and green trails open, still, great skiing. Here are some pics.
Click for more pictures and check again soon for the video.
Saturday, January 7, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
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