Current Residence: Warsaw Personal Quote: I survived so many times, I'll survive once more
Favourite Movies
Eyforiya
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
just too many to type them all here
Favourite Writers
I like reading books that seem to be wise even though I feel they're half-trash
Other Interests
photography,travelling,psychology,music,movies,cooking,medcine+alternative medicine,technologies,poker,scrabble,some sports,ways to achieve the highest self-awareness, and many more
I gave up on writing poems
I’ve been ashamed of this form
Since I talked to three hundred people about my thoughts
And it came out
Half of them once had these thoughts I have
So who am I to state they’re mine
Writing poems
Is like showing off
Look, I’ve got so many unsaid thoughts to say
That I can write in verses
Prose is versatile
For good morning and good night
For chit-chat and for confessions
You don’t need excuses to write prose
You’re not obliged to write meaningful prose
Like you’re obliged to write meaningful poems
But confessions
They seem to be greater than they are
If you write them
Warning!This will be tacky,slushy etc. But no matter how bitchy I can get outside,I always remain sentimental inside. And this is my most sentimental season :D
An eye-wateringly beautiful evening.Sun is already not blinding but only lightning this charming scene with rosy rays and I am calm,sitting under a tree smelling the green floral air. The perfect scent of May. And there are frogs chatting around(yeah:D) and happy dogs swimming( I can’t help smiling seeing a happy dog;)) As for me this season could last forever.I would only miss hot summer afternoons when there’s some crystalline water to plunge into,the nostalgic aura of th