Sir King

When Sir King walks this godless soil - physically no longer a babe, yet retaining his wondrous look upon our glorious Earth - there are serfs that doubt, there are serfs that clap, but regardless of reaction action, all serfs know in their heart of hearts that Sir King is cut from the same gloss paper as Terpsichore, with stupid jellied eyes glued on from the same Pritt Stick as Artemis and all other deities with loose, naked dog's skin.

Sir King won't forget you, will you forget him?

my nothing about nothing

Running in mirror

This is nothing. It's a small dream in reality, and reality in a dream. Like a dream-road movie. Very short but filled with a kind of secret meaning movie.
Actually I just wanted to try some things in edit-studio, but then I got carried away! and made this thing)
and yes!!! everyone in the world a little crazy so don't sued me

my old and good work

"stockings, paper bags and powder"

I don't know why, but exactly this work enjoys the greatest popularity. I was so green when filming this video. probably, I was able to put some depth there and part of me. Therefore this result.
Strange, but world still love this Pushkin sadness.
Anyway, you know, when I watch this video, I'm really sorry for the protagonist. I feel her sadness and suffering, and above all - I worry about, understand and feel. And knowing that it's my job I little proud of myself.
In a well-executed work you see not only work, you see author himself.
ooooh nostalgiaaaaa! i was a goood sweeeet sad giiiiirl, nananaaaaa
but i'm stiiiiiiiiil!!!!nanana
well, i gueeeeeess nanana
hm. yeah

Fish. Drugs. Horse

fish called Liza. Liza was brutally murdered!
directorial work by Rachkova Valerie
actress Karina Aslanova