Ant #83. Flowers.

You'll always be a part of me,
What you love can never let you go.
You'll always be inside of me,
Like a flower you grow...

Today I've been in botanical garden. It's a magical place!

Flowers, trees, butterflies, birds, moms with their children... And the smell! Amazing smell of spring!

I wish to have my own home with windows on a garden. I would be going there every morning with a blanket, a cup of tea and my favorite book, laying down and reading it. And leaves would be falling down and covering pages of a book. And a pollen of flowers would be mixing up with a taste of tea. And ants would be running across my blanket.

It would be so nice!

I'm listening to the song now, that you barely have heard. It's called "Like a flower", but it's about love!

Ant #80. LIFE AFTER SURVIVAL.

I took some rest and now I'm ready to blog again!

The idea of the name of this post is owned by Rum-Punch Drunk.
Thanx for this great idea. I love how dramatic it sounds. )))

So... How am I doing? I'm doing well.
I'm filling my life with impressions which I forgot about.
I visited the exhibition of Leonardo da Vinci, the lecture of one great writer, the film festival, the theater, I had a few cool walks with my friends under the spring sun.
Today I'm going to Madonna Party.
Tomorrow my niece from abroad is coming to see me, so I'm taking 3 days off to spend all the time with her.

I wanna open my heart to the world. It's not so bad. There are so many beautiful people around me. Why didn't I look at them? There is a spring, birds are singing, sun is smiling...
Awesome!
I feel so... shiny and new! Like a virgin touched for the very first time!  LOL )))

Life after survival

Ant #17. Way back home.

The next morning a plane will take me away from the Holy Land back home.

It was a nice rest, but everything ends. I'll be missing the winter in shorts and t-shirts.

I'm going home with a heavy heart. I wanted to find answers, but I haven't found them. I wanted to run away from my thoughts, but they followed me. I wanted to light up my soul, but it's still deep in a darkness.

Wait for me, f*cking city. I'm coming...