Yesterday I watched a film by Roberto Benigni “Il Mostro.” This is an old Italian comedy of famous director and actor.
On my memory, I never moved before from one place to another. No, of course I moved from Samara to Milan,
Unfortunately, long ago I have stopped believing in Santa Claus. I left him somewhere in the corners of the memory of my carefree childhood.
Few minutes ago I’ve found this post about me on the one of the famous russian web pages obout fashion!
Dimensions of my wardrobe hit my fancy from time to time. Sometimes I find things, bought a couple of years ago and never dressed or purchased many years ago,
Finally I am with my PC at home in order to tell you about long-awaited for me campaign on the russian ballet “Raymonda”,
Vintage… My mom tells me: “how can you wear thins than someone has already dressed before?”. Shw made me to think about it.
Tormented by insomnia, I’ve started to read a new book. It is not entirely new, it was just living on my shelf and waiting for I’ll get to it.
Some days ago I was asked by someone on Formspring about jealousy. And since that moment for some unclear and unknown for me reasons many people talk to me about it.
One day this week I was watching one not very new and very commercial movie. Movies like this one people usually watch in order to escape from thoughts and everything that happens around.