About the book: 2013 / Very good, light and clear prose, with its subtle and precise intonation, with a correct understanding of the essential values ​​of life. With that love (for life, for people, for Heaven), without which there is no art. Vladislav Otroshenko In the stories of Sergei Kumysh there are ordinary, in fact, even banal everyday collisions, told in ordinary, in essence, even banal words; In a strange way, however, this routine on the verge of banality gives birth to quiet, sad, but distinct music, read – magic. An explainable oddity, in fact. Kumysh has a clear and scrupulous writer’s optics; he peers into the everyday attentively and sympathetically, but also with almost religious respect for that huge secret that remains invisibly, but undeniably, in the ordinary, in the simple everyday life of human life, even after the closest examination. Alexander Garros