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Expedition to the lost world
Expedition to the lost world

Conversation on Facebook:
– Where are you?
– Travelling.
– Where this time?
– Where cannibals live.
– ...How are you?
– All parts of my body still belong to me!:)

Seems funny? Click the "like" button. Somebody will say – it can’t be true, what cannibals these days?! A year later after we spent 3 weeks in company with true cannibals as participants of the expedition "Live Parallel in Papua New Guinea", I can hardly believe it myself. Shall we remember it together?

Masks. Part two: faces of time.

Even to the horrors of war, the doctor gets used to much faster than an ordinary person, as well as soldiers, after two or three weeks already much without noticing and assessing what is happening, as a matter of course. What can we say about the events taking place during the expedition, when the phenomenon recorded by the photo may contain a different depth of meaning, often understood only after some time. The expedition Live Parallel, organized by Professor A. G. Teslinov in Peru and Bolivia and ended 2 months ago, was not an exception for me. Read more...

I wish you were sick with me...
I wish you were sick with me...

– Honey, what can I bring you from the expedition?
– You may bring what they want, now all treated...

This short dialogue with my wife, colleagues, I want to go to the site the Jungle of dermatology to find a place for an integral part of our specialty, which always hides in the disguise of garments, and social twists and turns of life, manifesting itself unexpectedly, and event and frighteningly, like a bird taking off from the thick foliage. Her name is venereology. 

The Baliem river valley
The Baliem river valley

The only one of the three places on the planet covered with snow on the equator is Mount Irian Jaya. Along with other mountains it seizes the Baliem valley around the perimeter while I’m seized with the feeling of being carried to the primeval world...