Shopping day with my mum. We’re searching for a bag but wasted much time in little coffee shop. There my dad bought some expensive sorts of coffee and tea. A seller even remembers him and was amazed with news about him. In the restaurant we spent time and money but got not so good meal as it was before. Finally I led my mum into new trade center where bags were absent at all. But we ate ice-cream and got wet under rain.
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Hi, everyone. I'm an artist who currently studies film production design at Moscow. My basic interests are cinema, theatre, drama, literature and all visual arts like architecture, photography or painting. Here I write about my impressions on films, theatre and books and also I share my own works of painting and photography. To my opinion, it's magic how art concerns to the real social life and how this life constructs the new art and the new attitude to life. View all posts by violetv94