On 27 April of 2002 Levan noted in his dairy: "It's dark... Cars tear along the streets like meteorites; one of them hits me... I feel pain... Is not it ridiculous?"

It was indeed ridiculous, because just two years later, precisely that date, on 27 April of 2004 Levan deceased in auto accident, while crossing the Rustaveli Avenue.

 "Man's FATE is like a CITY seen from the plane illuminator that is usually build along the river shores" - is the last phrase in his dairy.

So, come on and share his wonderful world, world of colors, desires, passion and the bright Sun…

Explore the city, Levan has built for  me, for you, for himself and for all of us…

                                                                          Lela Mosemghvdlishvili