It seems to me than I have less and less time on tennis lesson. Just I have catched me blinking it went fourty-five minutes and remained fifty minutes only for pleasure. Luminictentic lights afar and I immediately was declaiming a poem. Such an evening for pulling sense of loneliness and positive radio station for cover all senses. But inspite this after tennis I am like a confident with real life girl. Unknowingly I worn a striped sweater and a scarf allegadly from film “Paris” I’ve watched this midday. What I able to say? I feel a little boring when come home. But I was happy to watch a film and make new cartoons.
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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