About the book: year / About BlokMemories of the Silver Age. Comp., author. preface and comment. Vadim Kreid...And let the crows fly over our deathbed with a cry...Those who are more worthy, God, God. Let them enter into Your kingdom! This is not an article about Blok’s poetry. I had quite a few of them at one time. This is not an article about Blok himself. And in any case, this is not a trial of Blok. And not an assessment of it. I want to talk about Blok himself, to give light shadows of our meetings with him - that’s all. There have been a lot of them over almost twenty years. So many. Our relationship could be called friendship... lunar friendship. Someone said, however (some Frenchman) that friendship is always lunar, and only love is sunny.