Vladimir Vasiliev is an outstanding dancer who has impressed generations of viewers with his artistry and technique. In addition, Vladimir Viktorovich is a member of the Russian Academy of arts and the International creative Academy. However, few people know that the creative legacy of the ballet genius is not limited to dancing.Vladimir Vasiliev was born in Moscow on April 18, 1940. The father of the future star, Viktor Ivanovich, worked as a driver. Her mother, Tatyana Yakovlevna, worked as a sales Manager at a felt factory.At the age of seven, the boy accidentally got to the dance club classes In the house of pioneers. Choreographer Elena Rosse, who worked with children, immediately noticed the talent of little Volodya and invited the boy to study. So, a year later, Vladimir Vasiliev first appeared on the stage of the Bolshoi theater with Ukrainian and Russian dances.Vladimir Vasiliev's creative biography continued within the walls of the Moscow choreographic school (now it is an Academy). Teachers noted not only Vladimir's undoubted talent, but also his acting abilities: the young man, in addition to perfect technical performance, put emotions and expression into the dance, easily transforming into the characters of productions as a real artist.
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Yesterday I had a strange dream and all day I thought about it. I decided to write to you and tell you about it. I dreamed of a garden in which there were beautiful flowers, trees, the branches of which stretched to the very heavens, the clouds were like sweet cotton wool. I did not know where I was, everything was so strange and unusual that I decided to look around. I turned and saw that everything was falling into some sort of abyss. I did not have time to recover, as I was in total darkness. I was scared, I did not know what to do. The lights went on and I saw my parents. they said that I would not be afraid of anything, they believe in me. Mom embraced me so warmly that it seemed to me that it was not a dream, but my father said that they were always there and protect me from the darkness.
I woke up. What was that dream? What darkness should I not be afraid of? Why was my mother and father in my dream? I do not understand anything. Please write me how you will receive my letter. I hope you'll help me figure it out.
With love, ***