Have you ever been inspired by someone to write? To paint? To create? Isnt it a blessing? Here is my little story... Buckle up folks))) I firmly believe that there is some beauty in sadness. This is probably the best song I have ever wrote in Russian language. Really like how very talented Sven Martin produced it in LA.It was written for a very special guy who was my true inspiration. My daughter did a little Youtube collage , as i am pretty retarded when it comes to Technology, so I asked her to create a little picture collage for Ruslan Saley who I miss dearly. I was blessed to be his girl at some point of our lives and it was really beautiful to love him. It was even more beautiful to be loved back. And through all the years we stayed very close friends after we parted ways and went on to marry other people... We talked on Skype nights away while having a glass of wine with each other when I was in LA and he played for Detroits Red Wings. He loved my badass chastushki s matom and demanded that I write more and he will be the first to hear. He was kind. He never lost temper outside of the scating rink. He was funny. We used to make each other laugh till our guts twisted into pretzels)))) No one was as funny as he was... He was a gentle soul. He loved the ocean... He was honest. Like myself, he never needed or craved crowds and preferred a candlelit dinner with me... somewhere tropical, by the ocean... Those moments were priceless. Rusty never chased fame, but somehow fame chased him as he was the best Defence man while playing for NHL. He loved lavender bath oil and we were endlessly searching for it in every Los Angeles store aftee his favorite brand was discontinued))) Bummer! I loved wearing his shirts around the house))) they were so comfy) When Rusty turned 37, he quit NHL and decided to play one last season for RussiaS TEAM as his coach from Detroit red wings begged him to join Lokomotiv. He did it for his American coach and to be closer to his aging mom... Just a year he said to me and I will be enjoing my career as, a coach and relax by the ocean... I recieved a call from Rusty 2 hours before he boarded that flight... the one that killed the whole Hockey team Lokomotiv... the one that killed his coach as well as the crew... 43 young men died that day. #Andreymalahov had unplanned show that night... He said that Ruslan Saley was alive... He said that Rusty took a car to his hometown, Minsk, where his elderly mother was waiting for her son... His hometown was close enough to Yaroslavl for him to drive.... it was also his very First game of the season. AND in his hometown Minsk where his family lives. He was looking forward to seing his mom and his brother after 20 years of playing for NHL in USA... I was holding on to a glimpse of hope after Andrey Malahovs show... Sadly, it was not so. Rusty boarded that 20 year old crapy Russian plane which was operated by a retired shity captain and hit that pole right on takeoff , brutally killing 43 young men. RIP. Till we meet again. I am grateful for all that inspiration... this song is for you. In Gods ligue now. Just one of those nights folks. One day I will make a professional video of this song... as for now, my little girls creation will do. PIECE. #a_malahov #lokomotiv #planecrash #natalialapina #love #Rip #iwillalwaysloveyou #russia #NHL #redwings #detroit #mightyducks
Posted on: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 10:37:15 +0000
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