Night walk over Priluki

It's already the height of spring in my soul, green leaves, warmth and birds singing...in fact, due to the cold weather, the buds have only broken through (this is my feeling at the time of shooting, now, of course, everything is turning green and warmer).

In general, it is very important to preserve feelings and emotions in order to describe them later when the shooting time does not match the publication time.

And I do this so rarely, more often I write about what's inside me at the time of writing the post, rather than at the time of shooting.

Sometimes it's about the same, but sometimes it's not.

At the time of shooting, I seemed to be struggling, not finding a place where I could realize my confused and incomprehensible feelings.

Now I'm on the rise from the arrival of warmth and greenery.

I am also inspired by my cosmic state...which, unfortunately, is rarely recorded on photographs.

I'm in good condition, but it takes time and space...

I often manage to get out into the city...out of town – rarely.

It's about many factors, including time, money, opportunities, and the places themselves.

...The places themselves...The new ones keep coming, and it takes time.

So you have to wander among those places that you already know by heart...to wander and worry..