The Master and Margarita
From the album “Watercolors by Gennady Kalinovskiy”
At sunset, high above the city on a stone terrace of one of Moscow's most beautiful buildings, a building built about a hundred and fifty years ago, stood two people: Woland and Azazello. They were not visible from below, from the street, as they were hidden from unnecessary gazes by a balustrade with plaster vases and plaster flowers. But the city was visible to them almost to its very edges. Woland looked unblinkingly at the immense collection of palaces, giant houses, and small hovels doomed to demolition.