Just some photos from a Saturday night with my friends. Vera and I met her husband, Sasha and then went to Seva's house.

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Sasha on the street. Someone was having a bonfire.

Seva's mom, Nadya. We really hit it off.

Seva in his room.

Seva's room is full of drawings by a friend who was killed.

The eye-chart hanging above the bathroom door.

Sasha got a sudden burst of creative inspiration, and we lost him for a while. (Notice the crazed look on his face. Hilarious!)

Seva and Vera.

Their piano playing was incredible.

Vera.

Nadya and I in a fit of laughter. I don't think Seva knew what to do with us.