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[Alexandr Korol]

that was the world of heaven. And the tenth — what is it? After all, it was not the world of heaven, but something light. Further on I begin to understand: there is a world under the moon, and there is a world under the sun. And I am definitely no longer under the moon, I have definitely come out of the darkness. But since I do not feel precisely the wonders, the magic of Fortune, then, probably, I am in the world of the earth. After all, under the sun there are two worlds — the world of heaven and the world of the earth. So, I am in the world of the earth. Circumstances are shaping up such that throughout 2025 — August, September (my birthday), October, November, December, and now already January of the new year — I am putting things in order. One of the things I notice: I want to put everything in order. As if I have moved from the world of the moon into the world of the sun, and I need to put things in order in the house, in things, in the phone, in social networks, in the address book, in my surroundings, in the team. That is, everywhere there is a continuation of my attention, where there is me — everything needs to be corrected and cleansed. I pay attention precisely to cleanliness. I sort through my wardrobe and understand that I need to wear completely different clothes. I want everything to be fitted, and not oversized. I want clothes that are light, neat — by no means worn out, not vintage, not torn. Everything must be very tidy: the haircut tidy, you must be dressed to the nines, trim, like a proper student of Oxford or Harvard. Further on I am collecting music that resonates precisely from the world of the earth. It is completely different, not the kind that was in the world of the moon. The most interesting thing is that the musical projects are often the same, but I am choosing completely different songs of theirs.

This music is similar to the world of heaven, where I listened to music of travels — Angus & Julia Stone or soundtracks from the film “The Secret Life of Walter Mitty.” It is similar to the music of Yann Tiersen, fairy-tale-like, as in “Amélie.” But it also reminds me of “Forrest Gump” or the boy from the film “Blast from the Past.” At the end of 2025 I began to feel family energy, as in the film “It Takes Two.” It’s as if I want a family, children, a dog, mad kindness. And all this time I am spinning around in this, but I haven’t really been writing down any notes, because I didn’t understand that I would need to describe this world of the earth in the next volume. I also mentioned in the tenth volume, which I