I Byl Vecher, I Budet Utro. Provintsialy. Iskhod.

"There was evening, there will be morning" is a story of old writer, on the craft of writing, on meaning of human existence, on links between times and peoples. The novel stages canonical traditions of Russian culture: optimism, ironic apprehension of self and others, rejection of carnal purposes and motives. The novel "Provincials" symbolises fiction of real-life: an alien from other world, for whom the Earth is a province of the Universe, tries to understand and philosophically comprehend life of the intellectuals and writers at the edge of the crashing of Soviet era. "Exodus" is a place where dreams fuse with reality, and people try to escape from the world deserted by logics and humanity.