Biography Diana Bosch

Whose doll would you give children? The girl really likes the work of this singer, and she already performs some songs from her repertoire. And the son is Johnny Depp. The child is a big fan of Jack Sparrow. So, you drive yourself to the workplace - by the way, this is the most difficult part of the procedure - you observe the volume of work, remember what you planned to do and how.

Then you lean back in the chair, relax and ... forbid yourself to work. So we are arranged that it is worth banning something, as we really want it right away! The main condition is that you need to relax and do nothing, and not drink tea, poison jokes, or water flowers. And soon your hands themselves will reach for the keyboard, and the work will begin to gain pace.

I admit: this is a dream car, for nothing that everyone tells me that according to the description is a male choice. I answer in such cases that I have a masculine character. This is an unusual detective, on the pages of which humor, love and human tragedies merge together and who talks about how one “small” passion - for money - makes a person betray and kill. Diana Bosch at one time worked as an economist, a correspondent, croupier, a casino manager, and is currently engaged in literary creativity.

In this field, a family helps her a lot - her husband and three children. Probably, the hot and dry climate of the Don steppes contributes to the ripening of eccentricity, but they preferred to live and create talents outside: for example, Chekhov - in Yalta than a reason to meet the author and find out where she drew all these emotions. Would you have to work as a journalist?

The colorful characters came across, and the description in the novel of an abandoned gazebo in the garden by the sea is almost a sketch from nature. Perhaps only Yakovlev is closest to his prototype. A very gifted and bright person in reality. What is the dream of childhood or memories? Although, who knows - maybe one of my friends clairvoyant, who said that, they say, I lived in the seventeenth century in Paris and was a mistress of a small cozy hotel.

Bright children's experiences, deeply and with knowledge described a way out of the psychological crisis. And maybe the coincidence of the author’s name with the name of the heroine is not by chance? My heroine is an orphan, I grew up in a full family. Although psychological crises had to be overcome, and more than once. Until now, with a shudder, I recall the default of the year, when I was left without a husband, without a livelihood, without housing and with two children in her arms.

The son was twelve, daughter - only a year and a half. They rushed about in search of work and, bumping everywhere on the refusal, we reduce our own, where to take strangers! Fortunately, in the end, lucky - I got a job in a casino. For me, who grew up in a family, where the word “devil” was prohibited, suddenly to be in the place where they spoke exclusively obscenities, and for the most part - the criminal authorities of the casino half -bank was another shock.

Nothing, survived. Someday I will write about it. I met me. Fortunately, only one. Maybe it’s lucky, or maybe I myself learned to avoid such friendship. I live here, I love this city, its beauty and originality. According to the teachings of Feng Shui, each person, in order to fully reveal his purpose, must live in the place that most corresponds to his vibrations. Sochi is unique in this regard: everyone can realize here.

I love Riga - the city of my father, grandfather and great -grandfather. My relatives live there and now, but I still can’t get out to them. I love the narrow streets of old Riga, the architecture of castles and towers. In the last visit to the city, several years ago, an amazing case occurred. My friends and I walked around the old Riga and accidentally wandered into a small round yard in a small cobblestone.

The arches, the ancient architecture of buildings and absolutely no twentieth century will take - this is how it looked. It seemed that time itself stopped, frozen on the era of musketeers and kings - after all, it is not a secret that it was there, in Soviet times, that Paris Dumas was filmed. And so, when we absorbed the antiquity and were afraid to move in, so as not to destroy charm, the music suddenly floated under the arches of the arches.

The flute and violin - Vivaldi sounded. The music was so harmoniously tapped into architecture that the illusion of time travel has become complete. It was amazing! Even from the vivid memories of the Baltic childhood - chamomile glades near Sigulda and the Turaidsky castle. I recently read that the Turisian castle is threatened by destruction due to landslides, and it became inexpressibly sorry.

I hope he will still be able to save him. Well, of course, Taganrog. My parents and friends live there, there was a particle of my heart. As a basis, I took two coastal cities - Taganrog and Sochi. Where does such a diverse knowledge come from? Whatever I had to do, but seriously, when I write, at first I see the scene mentally, I write it down, and then I look for confirmation on the Internet or from professionals.

The permanent consultant in criminal law is my husband, his experience in the criminal investigation is invaluable to me.In the field of medicine, I try to consult with familiar doctors, but with mountaineering it turned out more difficult. To write a short scene with Lech Belov, hanging on a safety rope in the mountains, I had to read a bunch of reference books, reconsider a sea of ​​illustrations, almost to learn everything by heart, and only then, like from pieces of mosaic, fold the picture.

What flowers do you like? Wherever I have to live, my house necessarily turns into a flower garden. It is very uninhabited, leaving, leaving cherished plants - the soul hurts, as for young children.

But if you still identify one thing, then, probably, this is a clove - a Jupiter flower for the ancient Romans, a love amulet for the Spaniards, a symbol of a home hearth and constancy and fidelity - for Germans, a flower of kings and common people. I love her soft warm aroma of medium notes and complex aesthetics of the lower ones. I say to her: Alena, say: “Walk” she is so loud and joyful: “Burn!

Say: "Gu."