As I sit here in my hotel room, I am surrounded by the noise of the hustle and bustle of the downtown, old town area. I hear the clang of the trolley bell and the honk of car horns and above that den, is the nasal song emanating from the near by mosque. 🕌
A big shout out to the people who follow me. Unfortunately I’ve had to leave Russia. It became impossible to receive any funds from the US. I am currently living in Batumi, Georgia.
This is my family in the living room of my apartment in Kimovsk, Russia. I am a disabled Vietnam veteran. Seventy six years of age. My son Aleksandr (left), and my granddaughter Dasha (center) look in on me. Here, I had hoped to live out my retirement years.