
Alexander Myasoedov / author's column
There is no intelligent life on our Earth
The aliens arrived, looked and decided to continue the search. The Earth, meanwhile, again explains why everything works this way.
People who write to NARVAL: not legends in a frame, but living authors with memory, anger, doubts and their own route around the city.

The aliens arrived, looked and decided to continue the search. The Earth, meanwhile, again explains why everything works this way.

Antokha Kolpakov - about birds in an open barbecue, black coffee and 180 servings at a hot grill.

Alexander Klyuchenkov - about Narva, where a window, a pillar and an old inscription speak more precisely than the facade.

Narva of the nineties, Galaxy, Tapa, Dublin and a passport without anyone else's explanation.
The section is not growing alphabetically or by age. Here remain texts that know how to survive the date of publication and do not begin to speak louder because of it.