Building, quietly.
Most of what's interesting hasn't been announced. The pattern, after thirty years, is to ship before talking. Reach out if you'd like to know more.
Russian-born, long abroad. Built the first internet magazine in Russia at sixteen, sold it for two million, left in his early twenties, and spent the next three decades doing it again: in magazines, agencies, networks, blockchains, brands. This is his corner of the web. The url is the joke.
Egor Sergeyevich Lavrov (b. 4 June 1981, Moscow) is Russian-born and long abroad, and is one of the people who built the Russian internet. He was sixteen the first time he sold a company.
Schooled in Moscow, then London, then Prague. By the time he enrolled at Plekhanov in his late teens he had already published Planeta Internet, the first Russian-language magazine about the web, and sold it to Smolensky Bank for roughly two million dollars. He used the money the way a sixteen-year-old would: to start the next thing.
He launched fuck.ru: a daily, vulgar, beautifully-written news log that made the Russian internet feel like a place rather than a product. Out of that scene came the Olbanian internet dialect, a counterculture that arguably shaped a generation's idea of what being online could sound like.
Before any of that, there was the usual pioneer stack: a six-digit ICQ number (#356643), a stint moderating MSN Network Russia at fourteen, and, still live to this day, a LiveJournal under the handle @oligarch, because some of us never conceded that Twitter was an upgrade.
He went on to build agencies (Skel, third in the country), media holdings (Pravda Group), distribution empires (Grupo Lavroff, pushing Apple, B&O, Vertu across Latin America), social networks, and one of the noisier crypto bets of 2017 (Paragon). He left Russia for good in his early twenties and has been based elsewhere ever since. These days he is rarely in one place for long: the Middle East, Asia, the Americas, Europe, on rotation. He is still building.
Most of what's interesting hasn't been announced. The pattern, after thirty years, is to ship before talking. Reach out if you'd like to know more.
Early-stage cheques in places where the founder is the unfair advantage: consumer software, networks, anything that bends a habit.
Long pieces, when there's something worth writing down. Subscribe to nothing; you'll see it when it shows up.
If our orbits cross in any of them, the bar is low: coffee, walks, a flight of mezcal. The internet still works as a place, but in-person still beats it.