Санкт-Петербург - forever.

Quiet around. Through raw air, through leaves and thin branches in the distance after horizon slightly reddish light of a sun is visible. On a wide sheet the large drop of dew is slowly rolled. And suddenly, it falls me for the collar of my shirt. Cold. I start, pulling shoulders, but it continues the way below on the back, covering my body small "ants". I outsat something, submerging in thoughts. What was I thoughtful about? Reminisced the future. Subconsciously, I thought a long ago, but only now understood it. I decided to change the life cardinally. It before I am simpler it was to be tuned under other, live, yielding to strong, swift personalities. But I even and not noticed, as changed for the last, just, year. I believed in the forces and does not want to be former. Dozing before lines and talents woke up in me. At last, I now and trust that ... All interestingly me, I want to understand not only itself but also in circumferential. For me a desire appeared all to do, studying the programs, languages. I want to leave beauty in this world, imprinting it how I it am able and as will learn yet... The world is such wonderful, so much in him interesting! Touching to this beauty, you become better, kinder and richer inwardly. It is necessary only to learn to notice that is all, to feel, value. As often, at times is heavily to the people, heavily heartfelt. Seems, well all – worse not where... But, it is needed to think that around so much people to which far more difficult, which gave birth on light, already by something deprived or all lost in odnochas'e... Becomes ashamed, that gave itself such slabinku. For you so all be well and all depends on you. The drop of dew already a long ago got warm in the district of my small of back, abandoning wet track on a shirt.