This is a test page. I'll put some images and texts on it. I really hope, it will be great. All is hand made :)

NB : A biiib SORRY for my grammar mistakes. I'm studying in French and English is like a third language for me. I know I'm not really good but I hope you'll help me, correcting my mistakes :)

Hi, everyone! This is just a test page. Better to say - a revision page. I really need to make it, because, working with Frontpage , makes you to forget completely how HTML code looks like.

ABOUT ME:
My name is Elena. Just El'ena. I hate when people call me Helen, Elen'a, etc. Frequently speeking, my real name is Lena and I really love it.
I'm 15, I live in Montreal, Canada, but was born in the most beautiful city on the globe - Moscow. I love my native language, which is Russian; Russian music and, for sure, Russian literature. But below you have the poem of one genous Englishman - sir Kipling.

  
 
  ~~ IF ~~  
If you could keep your head when all about you 
Are losing theirs, and blaming it on you 
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, 
But make allowance for their doubting too. 
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, 
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, 
Or being hated, don't give way to hating, 
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise; 
If you can dream - and not make dreams your master; 
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim; 
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster 
And treat bear to hear the truth you've spoken 
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools 
Or whatch the things you have your life to broken 
And stop and build 'em up with worn - out tools; 
If you can make one heap of all your winnings 
And risk it on one turn of pitch - and toss, 
And lose, and start again at your beginnings 
And never breathe a word about your loss.
If you can force your heart and nerves and sinew 
To serve your turn long after they are gone, 
And so hold on when there is nothing in you, 
Exept the will which says to them: "HOLD ON!" 
If you can talk with crowds and help your virtue 
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch, 
If neither foes nor loving friends can hirt you, 
If all men count with you, but none too much; 
If you can fill the unforgiving minute 
With 60 seconds words of distance run, 
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, 
And - which is man - you'll be a Man, my son!
 

Did you like it ? I know you did ! Everybody who'd read it, liked it.

ABOUT ME (continuation) :
I'm Russian Orthodox, go to the St.-Nicolas church in Montreal and hope to be the part of it's parish. I give the cours of Russian History in the Sunday School (actually, it is the "Saturday" one).

I love the texts of mitr. Antony (Bloom). If you read in Russian, you can find'em here. If you don't, you have to wait - I'll look up on the net and give you the links in some days. I just don't have enought time to do it now :)

WOULD YOU LIKE TO HAVE A CUP OF GOLDEN TEA ? THEN YOU HAVE TO ENTER THIS WAY.

If you'd like to mail me, you can do it :) MAIL ME

Below is my collection of music. It's in the RA or MP3 formats. Puff! All the music is Russian! You have the unique chance to hear these wonderful sounds.

Alexander Nepomnyaschy	Alexander & Elena Mikhailovs
A Tale	The Rowd
A Needle	The Voice of God's Love
For Everyone and for Nobody	Your Temple, my God, is in Heaven
The Name	A Legend
The Flame	A Prayer
Freedom	God, Teach me to Love
About the Poets	The Night is so Silent above Palestine
Snow	A Prayer Song
Just the Rowd	Rainbow
I Know	Sion is Sleeping
� Hierodeacon Roman (Tamberg)	� Venya D'rkin
Candle	Juliette
Road	Knyaz' (Prince)
Save me, my God !	Park
Wings	Prose
Silent Night	I'll Get Today
Autumn	I Remember You
Birds
I'm Calling You !
To the Angel
� ALISA
Three Roads
We're Orthodox
Christmas
Solncevorot
Sorrow of Joy
Road to the Sky