I Almost Want To Go Down There And Check What's Inside, But There Are Just Too Many Boxes.

Houses from afar look almost like toys, with this bright light from windows among darkness of street. I can only look in aw at this light dropping on leaves under my feet.

It is warm.

And this is something even I can recognize! Peonies!

...right?

Duck and cover

A lot of stuff have happened since I posted last time. I got depression and wasn't able to carry this blog, then I got a little bit better and then war started.

So... Now I'm just waiting. Trying not to fall back into enxiety that will lead me in less then nice way, just existing because that's all I can do. This will be over soon, only crysis will remain for several years.

Lady and her.... Cat?

Walk in the park

Old ferris wheel in park I haven't been into for a long while.

When batista is making you coffee, you don't have much choice but to look at how textures of wood and stone collide, leaving only everlasting whiteness.

I miss winter.

Red berries, red red red red red

Bitter, long rotten but still hauntingly beautiful.