We (or only me) live some period of life almost automatically. Feeling grey senses with grey colours of light, daily life, dishes, taste in clothes etc. But immediately it happens a burst and you need to jump with crazy face and laugh about life. Destroy old grey life and run into new. Premonition of New Year. And I so protest about deals to do and the same obligations to heal. Breath.
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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