var news = { news_1: { date: "March 3, 2007", title: "From Russia with love", text: "I moved to Moscow to study graphic design at British Higher School of Art and Design. Too much stuff is going on. I don't have enough time for painting. But I try to update the galley with new works from time to time. Check it out!" }, news_2: { date: "December 23, 2006", title: "Merry Christmas!!", text: "Merry Christmas, dear! Wish your dreams to come true, love and peace!!!

" }, news_3: { date: "December 8, 2006", title: "New pics", text: "New picture 'Fishing On the Edge of the World' was added in Sun gallery in 3menPictures and the whole bunch of new images in both galleries in Other Art." }, news_4: { date: "November 14, 2006", title: "About Threemen", text: "

In the times when it was no Time, people were clouds. Or clouds were people. Or there were no people at all… but there were clouds, that’s for sure.

Also there were trees, mountains, ocean depths and honey meadows. It rained, wind blew, sun shone in a daytime. And moon in the night. There were quite everything. And beside that there were Threemen.

There were no difference between Threemen and clouds, trees, long-necked llamas or coral reefs… except that every Threeman had a pair of hands, pair of legs and a head. In other respects they would pass for quite plumpy clouds. And they would have been very nice and funny clouds… but don’t forget they had hands, legs and all! So they could paint dull grey mountains into bright colors, sculpture little ships from clouds, race zebras, sing, dance and have fun in all the ways. They were children. In the times when World was, oh, so young.

" }, news_5: { date: "November 13, 2006", title: "2.0", text: "

Welcome to the new version of The World of Threemen!



Great thanks to genious Anton Molodtsov who made programming for this website!!!" }, news_6: { date: "October 30, 2006", title: "Underground", text: "

The year in United States. Washington D.C., Baltimore, Philadelphia, New York, Boston, Seattle, San Francisco, Las Vegas.

And now I’m back in Ukraine, in Kryvyi Rih. In my Underground. To figure things out.

" } }