Naepharokhl

This chasing feeling of Time. It is almost elusive, imperceptible substance of our existance. So many books are written and so many science works are made. People know very much about Time but it continues to take away our left creations. Does Time exist or not? It is a big question for us all. Anyway, while we are thinking it still takes away, take away and take away again..

This will be series of feature posts with abandoned-deserted theme. We must remember that our creations always live their own lives. If they are not destroyed totally. People make, create, procreate. And some life conditions force us to.. leave.. desert our creations. And they become the tracks or footprints of humankind.

     

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Little swimming beings.

testing of feature previews..



My own ducks:

It is late night.. I'm waiting for my beloved to come back from the shower. I'm watching the zero Celcius leaves behind our window, watching our fresh fotographs, drinking mango tea. Picturing some recent emotional experience inside of me. I've made a big change in my life. I've left my Homeland, all that was habital and well known. Just for one little reason... Not to be alone. That vile and sickening "feeling" is gone, at last.. Enigmatic soul-attractions are inscrutable.

And the only thought is in my head for two days already: "man beyond time, man beyond space".

Hello to everyone from Volgograd! It is a pretty big city on the Volga river, southern part of Russian Federation. Now i'm there.