Another flood documented!

Today i have been making Xmas cards. I was taking photos of my robots and other toys who are in Cristmas spirit now! =)

Another Hobbie!

Hehe now i took a pen and paper and started drawing! This is the first time for me after a long long time. Scribble. I never been into drawing really. Now its just popped into my head so i thought i´d share. I want to develop this picture.

21st November

No matter what happens or no matter where you are there is always something beautiful around you.

I love Won Ton Soup!

I woke up this morning. I had a good thoughts. I checked the weather. I got confused. Raining or not? should i wear wellies or not? (yeah, i have wellies). However my confusion about the weather grew to bigger confusion. and not only about the weather. About people actually. Probably it doesnt surprise anyone. Because people are difficult.
What happens if two people cant suddenly talk to each other anymore?

Won Ton Soup, please. Only one bowl today.

World Peace. Soul Peace.

The bright tunnel has been put together piece by piece. It been taking for one year to build it up- each piece put in place with kindness and joy. Its fragile, its sensitive. Still.

It takes only one day to make it wobble again, takes one day to mix up the bright stones...
This tunnel is like a trust- its hard to built it up but easy to mix up and almost impossible to put it together same way like it used be. It can be fixed-yes. But it cannot be the same.
There are 6 (or even more) billion people in the world. Yet its impossible to find someone like you.

Each one of us has our tunnel, our own way to built it up, our own way to fix it and our own way to match it with someone else.

If i could draw the tunnel of my life to paper then there could be probably all the colors and shapes you can think of. Sometimes it would be wobbly, sometimes it would be straight, sometimes it would have bright colors, sometimes darker. Like we all would have. All of us. No exceptions.

My romantic soul is crying today. My tunnel is shaking.

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Who REALLY wants to fight for World Peace? Who really HAS the Soul Peace?

Fearless

I had a dream. I was walking down the street with my camera, stopped and started taking photos of the pond full of ducks. Suddenly my camera built-in flash went off without a reason and it fired out quite lot of light towards the lake. All the ducks got a fright and were trying to fly away. They couldnt really fly away so they were just making really fast moves to get as far as possible from me. But one of the ducks was different. He started coming towards me. I still didnt try to take photos of him... i never tried to take photos of ducks anyway... This duck was nearly in front of my lens... Suddenly he jumped on me, and really agressively! He was trying to attack me! Small little duck attacking me who is like i dont how much more bigger than he is. He was so agressive that i had to run... and run really fast! I couldnt scare him off. He was as fast as i was! It was very difficult to fight with a little but agressive and fearless creature.

I dont remeber how did this dream ended, but it was very intense the whole time when i had the duck biting my neck, my legs etc. What does that dream mean when the smaller creature tries to fight with the bigger one?

Hope

Hungry and cold, wet and alone. He is trying to drag on the life... day by day, same old, same old... Strong and fast wind is stopping him to hear the night birds singing beautiful notes, heavy rain is blocking his eyes to see the trees offering a shelter, crumbling stomach is not letting him to focus... focus on good things. Anger, frustration taking over his body.... a wonded wolf is looking towards the moon trying to find something.... He doesnt realise that he is looking towards the Hope. Towards the Moon- only source of light in a dark and rainy place....