Ilya Efimovich Repin, for what was a talent, and pored over his legendary “They didn’t wait” for almost five years. Do you think lazy was pathological? Hardly. The whole point is the difficulty of transmitting the gamut of feelings - surprise, amazement, even “disbelief in one’s eyes”. These feelings are so strong that most verbs expressing an extreme degree of surprise and admiration cannot be pronounced with children.
The motorcycle presented here really didn’t wait. Well, at least kill, I could not believe that such a thing could be built "here" and not "there." And yet it happened! Skepticism in relation to homegrown customization, which (not without the help of many domestic masters) fluffed, shone and felt great, suddenly somehow wilted and wilted.
What his workshop Juri Shif Motorcycles (JSM) created does not go into any gates! Not in the literal, of course, sense of "not climbing", it is not an enduro with wheels from the Belarus tractor - something completely different. Before that “other” that comes, I would even say, into a conflict with the surrounding reality (from such conflicts to mental illness a stone's throw). Well, this could not appear in the local latitudes! Complete anomaly! As if a meteorite killed a two-headed calf.
I shook with a bag on my head in the back of an army truck and counted the turns in my mind, trying to understand where they were taking me (in vain I opened myself up like that - now I definitely can't live). According to my calculations, we drove very close to Minsk. When the car stopped, the bag was removed, and I saw that we were in the forest. It was quiet. Only occasionally the night cried out the cries of lost mushroom pickers - they had long wanted to go home, but half-meter snow prevented them from reuniting with their families.
