Summer Begins.

It's March.

Winter.

I don't quite remember what happened.

Something was taken. I don't know what and when, but there is still emptiness.

Is it still hungry?

I was assured that birb is fine. They're going places and those places are more or less in their reach, according to their abilities.

Waiting at postal office and this is an amphitheater.

We're in new reality anyway

Calm one

Cold one

Got shadowbanned on side blog. Haven't thought it would happen but here we are

My mom's cactus as a treat :D

She's much better with plants then me.

I think I can smell something from this window.