Dear friends and supporters,

Thank you so much for stopping here, all this time!

The week was great – my beloved late Mom would be 85…. She is a red haired girl with a hat, in the center of the photo, hugged by her Dad, my beloved grandfather, Litvak Vladimir Isaacovicth.

I lived in a Dream-Castle, most of my energy, and good in me I owe to my Mom, my best friend, my transcendental guide, my neverending Light, inexhaustible source of trust that Good will always prevail.

Of course it is very sad, that an aging guy who studied law for 2 years in England, obtained possession order by lies, ordered its delivery to our home, filled with my Mom visiting and six little kids, at 6.30 am on Saturday morning and broke my Mom’s Generous, Happy, always Radiant Heart.. . six months later she was no more…. I wrote this article, published on Facebook, a little drop dedicated to the Universe which was my Mom.

And she never lost her optimism, not even when as a child was almost burned alive in Holocaust in our Odessa, Black Sea, as it was for the great part of our family. … not when lost suddenly my Dad left the Earth from a heart attack and she was left with toddler me.. An artistic woman, an engineer immersed in books .poems and music, travellings and dreams. called all in one to become provider, my shelter and my guide, tuning into a new profession, the accountant.

Nose up and come up smiling, as she would want me to be.

.And as glory came a very important moment in our legal proceedings, but will share this later this week.

WIth many blessings and gratitude to you,

Irina