Knara Zavatskaya biography

Decl suddenly passed away in February. In the book “Who are you, Cyril Tolmatsky? That is, they understood, of course, that with money it was better than without them, but in priority, the security never stood here and no one saw Cyril to go out into the yard, the boys surrounded. Those who, of course, began to think about how to get such a treasure.

In general, in the evening the son came home without a car, but with some sheets of paper and absolutely happy: “Mom! I have a military card with treasures, let's go look! They shocked all sorts of mysterious points from the textbook of geographical cards and offered the exchange: “Look, Cyril, here the flooded sailboat is designated, and here is the road to the jungle, where the treasures of the Indians are buried ...

In general, do you want you cards, and you are a machine for us? I was upset, of course, when I said that such cards from history textbooks can be seen a million to the sky, and my father’s gift, perhaps, should be returned. Enchanted by a miracle machine, the boys sat in the yard, and we easily performed a reverse exchange. ” Of course, the willingness to rush to the rescue and trusting many times went out to his son sideways.

In adulthood, it used to be offered different projects. He lit up, turned on, habitually pulled out on himself. Then everything is in cream, and he is on the sidelines. So it was more than once or two. But mercantiles in it were still not born. Well, there was no Gene in Cyril responsible for prudence - and that’s it! Only fantasy and kindness. Sasha father Kirill Alexander Tolmatsky - approx.

He was right. But, despite all in places, very bitter experience, neither I nor Cyril changed. Such a breed, doomed to believe that everything will definitely be fine. Because if a person has positive thoughts and honest intentions, everything should be fine. Isn't it? Touching dreadlocks is generally the most important thing in life: “They are like pigtails? How do you wash them?

What do they mean? And the head does not hurt? For some obscure reason, even a car with a sleeping baby in his hands does not stop anyone. In fact, you can’t safely buy cowards for yourself, nor a plate of soup in a cafe, without telling the public how you wash your head. There is no question of any privacy and respect for your space. And of course, everyone doesn’t give a damn about whether you slept today.

Obeying the current public opinion, it is difficult to decide to show yourself the present, to admit that in reality everything is not so glossy, expensive and easy. What is the audience - family, it happens, you cannot open up! What kind of music is there? But he tried to accommodate in this madhouse and her! He simply could not do otherwise-that was his way to live.

Of course, fatigue has accumulated tremendous. Several times Cyril fell asleep at the wheel. He drove perfectly, but accidents began to pursue him. After half of the “Mazda” killed a tram, for a long time did not get behind the wheel at all. He moved on a taxi, gyro scooter, on foot. Then he began to drive, but in dosage - around the city. Cyril was looking for harmony between what the consumer was expecting from him, and what he felt.

By the way, he found her. The first product of the Tolmak released mass. The level of the world - it is difficult to reach such a result, even if it is your own. High and powerfully began in a certain segment. Then the inevitable work began on the quality and complication of the material - you will grow, develop. And now you show the new thing to the next murder, and then what happens to the conceptual music: “Oh, class!

I will be happy to listen to this in the car, but I won’t put it on the channel, we will not sell it. ” Almost everyone who did not put him on the radio did not call him on TV channels, the same tracks played in the cars! It was just that these advanced people were convinced: dezl is no longer a mass product.

He himself was very personally treated. What you love, keep in your heart is difficult to sell - you cannot look at it like a product. Ten years have passed, Cyril released five of his own albums. Yes, at first there were two hundred consumers, then eight hundred, he again began to fill the halls. Alas, only in recent years, he himself realized that his music is not a product from a supermarket, it would not come in so simply.

We need marketing, wrapper and so on. It happens that you listen to something out of curiosity, and then it turns out-this is exactly what was not enough! How much wine has been drunk, how many miles have passed? How many fate crossed on the road of life, on the path of knowing oneself in search of my self? Where each step consists of a test of strength. Fursual actions seem innocent.

The oversight can lead to a fatal outcome. There are units that you believe right away.