Спільнота Like

Люблю цей уривок

Like the old, hot summer days, Morning dew upon the ground. Adults crossed the stream in boots, We kids jumped from rock to rock, Weaving little isles around.

Finally moving home

In the past 3.5 years, I’ve moved five times. Four of those — across countries. First, it was a forced move to Hungary. Then a conscious choice to try life in Moldova. Then an even more intentional move to Bulgaria. And now — I’m on the road again. Not to somewhere new, but home. Back to... детальніше

🧡

I like my red hair 👩🏻‍🦰

he didn't want to be eaten, but victory was mine

why are you looking at me like that??

Do you like rocks?🧗🏼

Aurora borealis

Aurora doesn't always look like ribbons of light, sometimes it's fireworks, and sometimes it's a waterfall 😍