Lone Wolf (series)
This is a work on the song Lone Wolf by Halflives. Read More
This is a work on the song Lone Wolf by Halflives. Read More
Instagram sometimes surprises
When I dream about someone, I have this tradition of asking about what’s going on in a person’s life. I asked. She gave birth to a child. It’s funny. Read More
I once met a fetishist. What about me? I support the person – I play along with his fetish. In general, I don’t mind being “dirty” today. Because sometimes you need to be like that. Especially since it’s quite innocent.
..and my nails are demonically wonderful…it seems I’m becoming my own fetishist)))
Where does confidentiality end and history begin? I think it’s somewhere here. Because there won’t be any names or information. Just one story.
Who said that double-sided tape can only be used for sticking phone screens? ![]()
Preparing my nails for my upcoming work. Testing out methods for attaching them to my fingers so they can be removed quickly 🙂
In general, I miss a lot of things now. But I caught myself thinking that I miss my Panasonic S5. I wondered if it was because I wanted a full-frame camera, or the ability to get good results at high ISOs, or a wide angle – and came to the conclusion that I don’t need a Nikon Z5, which costs a relatively penny. I don’t need a Sony with a bunch of its problems. I need my Panasonic, which I’m used to and which gave me exactly the feeling that I like.
I’m sad that now our financial situation is not such that it would allow us to somehow buy any of the cameras. Because the money from my Panasonic S5 was invested in a dream – in the opportunity to earn money and earn money for a new camera. And I know that we will be able to earn money for it in just a month or a half. In the season when there will be an opportunity to work. But there is a little bug that is eating me up because I don’t have a tool for creativity that I am completely satisfied with.
Time will tell how it will be..
When the emoticon line in Viber matches the mood outside the window..
She dropped the voicemail, but I’m not interested in what it was about. I just deleted it and that’s it. Read More
I never cease to be amazed at how strange it is to watch such “theatrical productions” in the form of a movie Read More