This is a happy day.
I drink to the bottom for you, my friend. My only friend.

This is a happy day.
I drink to the bottom for you, my friend. My only friend.

The wather is severe. There are two different worlds which is separated by two windowpane.
The thermometer is standing at 22°C inside, but at -9°C outside.

It’s not good to be ailing.
The drink is water, the food is rusk. But i feel rusk in my head and in my mind as one thing gouge all my thoughts.

She’s name is Genna or simply Gen-Gen.
She is beautiful, isn’t she?

Nevertheless this is a standard day. Except i get tired with dark and sombre.
So i can to invert all in one click.

This is especial way i like.

Today i met a beautiful snowman. He was a small, about 30cm (12 inches), but so nice!
And i return to him again.

This day is good for notning, but i want to believe in illusion and tales even if i need do it myself.

It was only one smile in this day – post card from New Zealand and chocolate.

There are few amazing things i like.
