Strange enough but after dim weeks or months of hopeless existence among grey walls just a little crack of sun is able to light the all room. Sessions of Sherlock’s films and new Pozner’s documentary film let me feel a desire to live. I was treated my teeth and made some photo (something is better than nothing) and yesterday evening I imagined new composition for diploma picture. It should be worked up.
In this healthy condition I must to think up a weapon against the black hole of college. Something staight and rigid.