“There are many miracles in the world, you can’t count them all.” Most of this book is devoted to the “miracles” of our boring life: UFOs, psychics, “folk” healers, “true” religious teachings, elections. Sergei Prokopyev’s stories are simple and at the same time Chekhov-like wise. Together with the writer, we laugh merrily at the absurdities of our lives, at the unlucky characters who always find themselves in some kind of story. But behind the funny everyday episodes you can see the restless human soul, think about the meaning of human life, about the meaning of our era.