One little thing can make a big change. It was happening with me and that was some time ago. I had turn off of electricity as I found out that after leaving shower. It was on ten minutes, but I couldn’t know how it will long. And I was going to cook. There I saw that I love using matches. A moment when you scratch a stick on matchbox, bring it to stove, blow it out and nose catches smell what is the best part and which was a breaking moment. Since that I decided I will use only them in my stove. Modern technologies deprive a little happiness and feeling of life. You can ask machine on any detail and hear answer – no pleasure at all. And I will not buy a washing machine, because I have habit already clean any dish, which I used – I don’t say that this action gives me entertainment, but that is what I wrote is feeling of life.
If all doors would be open. I discovered that with this damned passport I can’t apply on job visa of the Great Britain and the United States of America. I deprived of chance for H category with the last and my single variant with work there is only through Green Card lottery. But waiting and hope aren’t right.
Fortunately, I didn’t lost craziness. Sometimes you discover platinum in digging of movies and it was with startling Rutger Hauer in Wedlock weeks ago, which screenplay is an intricate and twisted and it’s flick with explosive one-liners. However, I am accenting to my current novella. I have necessity to write it and don’t fall into grotesque due to contemporary times ask for that. Something blocking even in editing of written (because I don’t want to come back to overall checking in this time.), but it goes very better than was with a previous fiction. Certainly, I can miss to complete writing in wishful days. I made a composition in close to one-third. I was usually with mood to occurred corrections of the big book. I cut a stroke with Uma Thurman – I do not want to mention a babykiller. Javier Milei said the best that you can do whatever you want with your body, but life inside of you isn’t part of it. I added a necessity stroke on Frank Miller’s downfall – I knew accidentally on that fact and it matched for one text. I’m a master at sculpture in which I smooth out rough places. I wanted to write an article again many times, but always came same obvious that I don’t need to do this. The big book is almost written. There only place is for final text with which I put and remove details and even think to letter it at all, but I’m getting to feel heavy with taste that is wrong.
Luna Argenta Rosso Terre Siciliane didn’t inform on grapes. It was mystery for me equal to that why people do selfie in public bathroom. However, if truly, I never accepted a rectangle size of camera due to no proportion. Anyway, I revealed with a first. This wine has dominance of Nero d’Avola in 50% whereas the rest are Merlot and Cabernet Sauvignon in 25% each. The main grape is interesting and I would want to taste a drink only from it. Nero d’Avola is native of Sicilia and locates in a little town Avola. A bottle of the year 2020. Not mine preferable five years in seasoning, but you’ll drink everything when you’re hungry. The bottle’s strong is 13,5%. I opened it and I already got saturated sweetness in sniffing. A dignified wine, which comes to perfect in long breathing and that turns to greatness and surprise that this drink just for few bucks. No alkali which pinching your mouth. A flawless mature dark wine. Aftertaste is clear mind stance.
I wanted to listen great, which is Johnny Cash and his interpretation of Personal Jesus. Then No One Like You and Holiday – both by Scorpions.