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25.04.15

Found some of my sketches. It was really horrible day then and drawing was just like some kind of therapy. The way to keep myself away from breakdown.

30 May 2015, 09:36 PM
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I'm slowly moving back to parent's house. It's right and reasonable choice from the economic point of view. I need money for my education and living in another city. So I've decided to rent out my flat. My mind , in general, quite reassured me, I will live with my brother here, parents are somewhere in the village and by July I 'll move to good friend of mine, everything gonna be just fine. And only now, when I've almost finished and there are only blankets and dishes left, I realize how muc...

30 May 2015, 08:23 AM
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The friends of mine come over to see my progress in painting (which is not really much). - Jesus, she paints like she smokes! - You mean like she breathes? - No, exactly like she smokes - slowly.

25 January 2015, 12:00 PM
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It's 5.15 a.m. here. And I'm still awake... 'Sleep'? What is 'sleep'?

25 January 2015, 02:17 AM
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I'm an amoral bastard? Well, ok, as you say. I'll better go and grab a bite.

25 January 2015, 01:42 AM
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