my camera is broken and I'm too lazy to buy a new one. also, I miss very much - but don't exactly know whom. and I have a twitter now where everything is in Russian. or it's incorrect to say "a twitter"? you know, it seems I've absolutely forgotten English.
there's one little secret:
it's winter already, lots of snow. Lot's wife was not made of snow, eh? it was salt!
it's winter already, lots of salt.
in somebody's wounds - not mine. let Anna kiss them.
I dream of you draped in wires and leaning on the breaks.
don't wanna hurt me, huh?
everything has mixed together.
lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalaHallel ujah