There is a huge garden of stones in fantastic shapes right in front of us.
It is as vast as our life and as round as a circle.
You jump from stone to stone and realize that your way is endless
and only the stone steps change their color.
They are sometimes green or grey, sometimes black as a charcoal and white as snow.
Seawaves struck them hard and become a fluffy foam, and fog appears among the stones.
This is a garden of our life with steps that each of us chooses himself.
It's full of different feelings - they are happy and sad, wise and foolish
and we will collect all them through ages into our own multicolored staircase.
From the album "Sergey Emets. The paintings."