Petersburg houses as witnesses of fate

Did you think about the usual route from work to the house, visiting the bank or clinic, that somewhere here, in parallel St. Petersburg reality, another life passes-the stories of people who loved, suffered, felt, felt? We looked at the same windows and saw the same look? The steps that you get up hear the knock of erased heels Akhmatova. Pushkin sits in front of your table in a cafe in a cafe, and for the same stone that you stumbled now, Rasputin running away from its killers stumbles ...
This is the second book of Ekaterina Kubryakova, a book about houses as witnesses of fate, about the watchman, in which thousands of stories are taking place at the very moment at the place where you are now standing