Naked May Day In Odessa -

“The run is over!” the first one shouted. “This is a public beach! There are families!”

When he surfaced, he was twenty meters out. The two militiamen were arguing with the weightlifter. The violinist was already dressed, walking away as if she’d just been admiring the view. The accountant was peeking from behind his rock, still laughing. Naked May Day in Odessa

And he smiled. A small, secret, ridiculous smile. It was a good day to be alive in Odessa. “The run is over