Saying like I am not one of them
There were 7 of ballistic missiles. I think. I didn’t count. I usually don't. Only stare at the bending windows. I wander what is it russians trying to aim now here. I thought they already destroyed the local power plant - but what do I know. Last time they shot at school and overground metro station. At this point, and that point exactly the year 2026, autumn, I am not that afraid. If things turn out bad - at least you won’t have to deal with stuff anymore. Sure, dealing with stuff sometimes fun, but also really really hard. So… win-win situation. I am working on a sketchbook which will be entirely charcoal. Sometimes it is really fun, also sometimes I don’t see a point in making things. I fall into hating humans to loving them deeply… Saying like I am not one of them, but I am one. I think. My days full of small weird moments, which I could include here, but they all without context. Like a lonely sparkles of awareness in an empty ocean. Sometimes It is because I didn’t sleep wel...
