While skipping through my gallery I noticed that most of my works are from 2011 and early 2012.
So beautiful times! So beautiful people! So beautiful life! D:
Just feel like that won't ever come back again.
Needless to say, I have over 700 messages in my inbox and I don't have strength to comment and such. Well, I'll probably now delete them all and once AGAIN try to comment on new ones.
Just don't want to be dead here.
I remember writing journals almost every day, telling you guys how was my day etc. It was trivial, a bit childish too, but so bright. Now I'm just like "Who cares about what happened today?". Everyone has their own business.
So sad. q-q
Peer out the window.
What do you see?
Because I see beauteous evening sky.
With glowing, fluffy cloudlets.
And the first stars.
A distant barking of dogs can be heard.
It's quiet.
Open the window.
What do you feel?
Because I feel a slight waft of cool, fresh air.
Blissful. I don't want to take my eyes off this sight.
Yet it's time to sleep.
Until next dawn...