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This is poetry of the eye and the soul, of events and the soul, of culture and the soul. I add “soul” here because Shulpyakov avoids all extravagances. This is a poetry of inner life and vision that takes responsibility for its own words. It consists of sudden detonations, images, and imprints of what takes place at the junction of the human soul and intellect, of that which is destined to become poetry. — Evgeny Rein