.my January, part one.
Януарий – тигриное что-то.
Ягуарий, янтарий, январий.
– Н. Ванханен, “Зима империи”
Shining in its crown of purity, the New Year has conquered our minds. Intensively, brighter than a million of suns. Yet I’ve already put a few blots on its cloak, but in the end I understood that it’s not a bad thing, no, it’s my own little fairytale. Maybe it’s a little darker than usual, but who in hell needs stories about princes and white horses?
Anyhow, I got to escape from the Grey Shades City and its pink sky to the country, to my godfather’s house. 100 km from the city, and I could see the stars. I could even hear a rooster singing. At midnight. In winter. I’ve definitely lived not long enough in the village to understand it. And sometimes I wish I lived there – I’m not that much of a city person.
Of course I’ve taken a few photos. The ones I took with The Monstercamera aren’t developed, so here is a bunch of crappy digital ones, made by me + an unknown quantity of red wine.
~ by Anna on January 9, 2010.
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