The Peter’s painting:
I walk on a narrow street. The bomb is slowly moving forward. Look corresponding: dirty broken jacket, pants, shoes, wrapped with scotch... In his hands carries a lot of broken bags with his barrel. In short, it is impossible to overcome. Finally, after choosing the moment, I say, “Friend, allow me to overtake you,” I make a kick. To what I hear in response, “Yes, please, but not you, but you...”