Where did this obsession with the right solution?
This is what came to me from my childhood: a good girl - bad girl?
And then, what we follow, to make the right thing, or not to admit a mistake?
And why now it seems to me that any of my decisions would still be wrong?
Perhaps the problem is in me, to understand who I am.Strange, when you're 5 years old, you do not think much about who you are. You are who you are, and all. Very simple and very honest.
And perhaps now when I'm 31 year old woman, I need learn from me (5 years old girl) how to be myself:)
Grem
суббота, 18 июня 2011 г.
вторник, 14 июня 2011 г.
"Dream theatre "
2005 Moscow.
I was walking across Red Square. In headphones listening "Dream theatre "
I'm going to meet with my good friend. He flies in Paris a few hours later.
I see a street artist. His paintings are almost at the Red Square.
I buy one (Lonely feminine silhouette in the rainy mist on narrow city street).
The artist asked me: "What are you listening? what music?"
He heard music in my headphones.
- And this music has helped you find my picture?
- Maybe :)
Grem
I was walking across Red Square. In headphones listening "Dream theatre "
I'm going to meet with my good friend. He flies in Paris a few hours later.
I see a street artist. His paintings are almost at the Red Square.
I buy one (Lonely feminine silhouette in the rainy mist on narrow city street).
The artist asked me: "What are you listening? what music?"
He heard music in my headphones.
- And this music has helped you find my picture?
- Maybe :)
Grem
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