Мгновения моего пути. Moments of my way
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Портрет автора: Казанцев Владислав Павлович
Художник: Александр Григорьевич Шаврин
Photo painting portrait of the author: Kazantsev Vladislav Pavlovich
Painter: Alexander Grigorievich Shavrin
English translation
Dear guest, I want to tell You a little about myself and my interesting life. This, my, not the first book and times, You, have come here and read, its, and can, look, my album, perhaps, I think, You, already know and like, my works and You, want, become my, priceless reader.
Therefore, and also to make it easier to communicate, let's immediately agree that we will switch to-you.
So, my new friend and wonderful reader, I will tell you my little stories!!!
My name, as you remember, is Vladislav and my name, masculine, Russian and Slavic, was formed from two words: "own" and "glory". My father was named Pavel, so my middle name is Pavlovich. Well, I took my last name from my mother and grandfather, Kazantsev, that is, it turns out, Kazantsev.
At the moment, I am just over forty years old and my life is just beginning.
I like, as you know, to write poems, novels and stories, as well as, sometimes, write beautiful, in my opinion, drawings and pictures. I like to take pictures of wildlife, birds and animals. Especially, to catch the moments that no one sees and then does not know, because everything in the world happens only once. And if something is repeated, it is no longer a repetition, but only a semblance of chance.
I, since the time of my training at school, number thirty-one, located in the city of Tyumen, of course in Russia, I have been collecting coins. How I started, I will describe further, in the text, since we are just getting acquainted now.
Before, the army, I entered the evening, self-supporting Department, in vocational school-7, Tyumen, for the profession of cook, fourth category and pastry chef, third category. Six months later, I received, on hand, a certificate of "horoshist", with grades of four, in both professions. In secret, I was preparing to become a chef, not for spiritual reasons, but then, before, many were afraid to go to the army, because of "hazing" and thought that the profession of cook, in the army kitchen, "closer to food", would save them from it. Which, of course, was not the case.
Первая
My first stop in Andreevsky village by bike
До армии, я разносил книжки, по городу и пытался их, продавать, но, вскоре, бросил это, тяжелое для меня, занятие.
Устраивался в ОП, охранные предприятия, но, нигде долго не задерживался, я, еще не привык тогда, к постоянной работе. Хотел денег, сразу и много.
Постоянно, дружил с девушками, но, связи мои, были, недолгими.
Пытался, заниматься спортом, даже, "записался" в секцию боевого ушу, что сейчас, запрещена в России, но тогда, никто, на это, не обращал свое, внимание и все, тренировались. Тренер, не буду называть его имя, был хороший, много выиграл соревнований и очень, известный сейчас, в нашей и других странах.
Далее, меня "забрали" в армию, в города, три-четыре месяца в Удомлю, потом Тверь, в которой, остался дослуживать, свои законные два года. Армейские дни, у меня, прошли замечательно и я рад, что получил, такой опыт, в жизни.
После армии, приехал домой, где меня отлично встретили, сестра, Юлия Сергеевна (Сергеевна, потому что, отцы разные) и мама, Ольга Александровна. Вскоре, я, правда, захотел вернуться в армию, к оставшимся, там, друзьям и командиру. Меня, дома поддержали и мы, купив билеты, с сестрой, поехали в воинскую часть, погостить. Там мы, хорошо отдохнули, жили на квартире, у командира, потом, после наших приключений, вернулись домой, где я, снова попал, в гражданскую жизнь.
Была опять, попытка работы в охране, но, недолго это, все длилось и я, решил устроиться, на стройку. Там, также было, тяжело и я, находился всегда в поиске, другой работы.
Наконец, встретился, с замечательным человеком, плиточник высшего класса, который, взял меня, к себе и обучил, выкладывать ровно и красиво, плитку на стену. Я, стал хорошим мастером выкладывания плитки, но, это оказалось, тоже, не моя, профессия. Моя душа, хоть и лежала к ней, но, я, больше не хотел возиться, в грязном растворе.
В магазине получил чек участия в акции
In the store I received a receipt for participation in the promotion
English translation
Before the army, I carried books around the city and tried to sell them, but soon gave up this, difficult for me, occupation.
I got a job in the OP, security companies, but I didn't stay anywhere for a long time, I wasn't used to permanent work yet. I wanted money, a lot of it at once.
Constantly, I was friends with girls, but my connections were short-lived.
I tried to play sports, even "signed up" for the martial Wushu section, which is now banned in Russia, but then, no one paid attention to it, and everyone trained. The coach, I won't mention his name, was a good one, won a lot of competitions and is very well-known now, in our country and in other countries.
Further, I was "taken" to the army, to the cities, three or four months in Udomlya, then Tver, where I remained to serve my legal two years. My army days were wonderful and I am glad that I got such an experience in my life.
After the army, I came home, where I was well met by my sister, Yulia Sergeevna (Sergeevna, because the fathers are different) and my mother, Olga Alexandrovna. Soon, I really wanted to go back to the army, to the remaining friends and the commander. I was supported at home, and after buying tickets, my sister and I went to the military unit to stay. There we had a good rest, lived in an apartment, with the commander, then, after our adventures, returned home, where I again got into civilian life.