An illustration for the book by A.Chernova "Dostoevsky is a connoisseur of the human soul" for the publishing house "Symbolik".

..At four o'clock in the morning — the white St. Petersburg night was still spilled over the gardens and neighborhoods — there was a knock on Dostoevsky's door. The knocking didn't stop, and you didn't want to, but you had to go open it…
Grigorovich and Nekrasov were standing on the threshold. When Fyodor Mikhailovich saw an unfamiliar face, he was embarrassed and stepped back.
— It's brilliant! What you wrote is brilliant! Nekrasov immediately proclaimed and told how today...