Sunday, 19 August 2012
Я пишу, следовательно, я существую.
Sometimes the best thing one can do is take a deep breath, forget about the world and try to tie together all the loose ends. Sometimes the easiest things become so difficult and you lose sight of them, sometimes you lose your path. And then you find it again. Languages, words, thoughts, ideas, happiness, endorphins, places, the mind, society, behaviour, attitudes, goals, anything Slavic, tasty food, love, politics, music with a meaning, laughter. I think that is it. No need for anything else.