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Topic watched by 2,500 thousand people, I think these publications will be of interest to aficionados of his tvorchestva.Vse stories Sergei are recorded and published in 1988g.D.Ionov I publish will not, but it is not интерестно will read the book, which God forbid, if everything goes well and sponsors are found, vydet to the jubilee exhibition 2011g.Mne want to be seen not only through the prism of iskusstvovedchesskogo analysis, which will undoubtedly be present in the book and which is very important. I want to look at his life and work as though his eyes.

Sergei Alekandrovich Alferov (Alfediani as affectionately called by his own people) was born in 1951 in a family of intelegentov. Who left their names on different pages of Russia's history, his ancestors were italyantsy.K instance, one of the ancestors of Sergei his great-grandfather, carver, writer, traveler, architect assistant Voronikhin in the construction of the famous Kazan sobora.Drugoy grandfather was a famous geologist Yuri Osipovich Alferov.Detstvo Sergei was held in Tashkent, the capital Uzbekistana.Zdes arrived from Leningrad, he worked his grandfather was a geologist, laying the foundations for mining in the mid - Asian respubliki.Detskie memories as said Sergei - is for life! spacious cool white house, like a korabl.U grandfather in his office a beautiful table, and on it a lot of beautiful things: stones, mineral specimens, icons, collection monet.Na wall-paintings: old, Russian., Italian painting 18 veka.vidy Peterburga.Bronzovye figurines, vases of Venetian stekla.Muzey!
Perhaps then formed the perception and artistic sense Sergeya.Ono born in mysterious circumstances .. because everything was like a skazke.Dragotsennye stones rock collections, sedate preference night, for which seated friends grandfather (only at night there is no heat), an angel, gazing from the window sill Dolci on the wall, the ancient atlas of the sky .. Sometimes my grandfather read Sergei Andersen's fairy tales, and the room as fantasichessky ship steamed over time, flew over the centuries, from Asia to Europe, from Russia to Daniyu.A morning he left his old house -ship, from its cool darkness and popadalv another story. in another country: men in skullcaps, women in long colorful robes, mosque, eastern question, the summer Asian yarkoe.Svet, blesk.Horosho! the yard runs a stream, beetles fly drink water ..
This paradox fairy-tale world, this phenomenon of several cultures fascinated by the future artist, cultivating his imagination.