again about her( from booklet to CD PWC)

Diana Gurtskaya.
The singer from Georgia

She often dreams about the house where she spent her childhood and youth.
Distant melancholy and light sadness. She doesn't want to wake up because there in her dreams
she feels the warmth of her mother's hands and her tender kiss. There is here favorite piano
too. 'The Moon Sonata' is performed by nimble fingers. The shell by the ear remindes the breeze
of sea. The splash of waves and light fresh air with salty taste, the warmth sea of Sukhumi. So near
and the same time so far. It's all in her dreams.
And there was a war. Children's crying. Explosions. The whistle of bullets. The sound of grief. Reality.
But there is no image. She hasn't seen since she was born. And only in her dreams the world of
sounds fins it's form. It's her own world, there is no place for others.

There is her father; a stately mountain dweller, fearless hero from legends saving her, the family and taking them from destroyed
city. But it's no longer a dream. The ruins, tearful faces contorted with malice: these are the signs of war.

What a wonderful thing consciousness is! It seems that she that she can only hear and feel
life with its emotions and ryth. But in her inner world she sees everything clearly.
Where do these pictures come from?
God endowed her with actor's imagination and she can contemplate by the soul, the light artist soul.

And there was a long way, first on foot and then by train. The noise of big city. She feels
the close people's despair. How to begin a new life? They took nothing with them. They were too proud to do that: they didn't
run away, they left the city only for some time, soon they would come back. The brother said:
" You're a musician, so you must sing!' it's both sorrow and happiness for her. And she
sings, this delicated and strong-willed young woman. Not seeing the audience she knows that
people cry and smile. They are thankful to her for the feeling woken up inside, her kindess.
It has become the main thing in her fate. Her greatest wish is to give people joy.
She goes on singing.
The contest. No acquaintances, no patronage either. The pannel of judges.
They can't but give her a diploma. They are people, they cry too.

Wonders happen. She is sure of it. Wonders and sorrow side by side. Her mother died. Love was born.
And together with her is her son-Konstantin-'constant'. It means that everything will be good, confident and peaceful.
But she still dreams about the city on the shore of the warm sea. The large house among the cypresses and lot of laughing children.
Her devoted neighbors are always in her drams..
It's happiness......