Alexandr Korol

to the store. But after your day has ended, you don’t understand what happened in this day, and what happened in the previous day, or whether it was over the whole week. And you don’t understand whether you first went to the cinema and then to the store, or to the store and then to the cinema. That is how it happens. And let’s say — if one of my relatives, or someone about work, called me, I would calmly answer all the questions — but only a second later, I would forget all of this. If the employees themselves approach me with questions, I will always answer them on everything — I’m not, after all, disappearing anywhere — but if they don’t approach me, I don’t remember that I have employees, because my attention is right now, let’s say, on the origami I am assembling.

And likewise with the books — I have notes right now. What is in my notes? Here is the latest one — about how I need to choose: do I want a family, or something else, a family or freedom. And I have various numbers of spheres drawn, the ones that are formed thanks to discs, that is, these rings. It is also written that there are all kinds of stars, the ones that are formed from the cubes, from everything. And a sphere — I was again looking for a sphere made of triangles — that, as it were, the entire matrix has to be from triangles, both inside and outside. And out of all these triangles, out of how they are arranged and how the sphere — this orb — is made from them, in it there is already everything, from these vertices on the inside. All these geometric figures: the cubes, turned in various ways at 45 degrees in different directions — four cubes, or five cubes, which are turned to fit a dodecahedron. And all of this together. And that there are also the icosahedra there, and all the rhombicuboctahedra — that is, all the geometric figures, not only the Platonic solids, but the Archimedean ones too. I am still figuring all of this out, but maybe further on all of this will be structured differently — what I am trying to describe right now. Once again about this orb — the Chinese have lions at the entrances… Under one paw, they have an orb. I asked the artificial intelligence how many vertices there are — about 42 vertices, it seems, but it can be more. I was studying all of this. Then I saw that “The Burning Bush” — I had had such an icon — fits the matrix. And this matrix was already in my first matrix, the one that was in the second volume. That in the very first matrix I made in the second volume, I, for some reason, had not done the thing I just recently remembered. After all, Big Alexander had told me in 2010 that,