The winter was very hard and cold. My close friends passed away, I was sick a lot and I had a series of troubles. It's like someone did some bad magic on me.
I got evicted from an apartment I've been renting for three years. I wasn't even given 2 days to find a new home and move quietly and pack my things. With a temperature of 38, I collected everything in 12 hours. I have a lot of musical equipment at home, a sound system for raves, paintings, paints, costumes and a lot of things for creativity and joy. My loyal dog is also sick and needs a good vet. There's a nightmare going on in the world too. I don't watch TV, but I'm also interested in world news. I was almost depressed.
I even lost my new phone when I was taking out the trash. ππ
To be exact, I was walking after a walk and saw five mannequins in a garbage dump and decided to pick them up for art objects, and 10 meters away, my phone fell out of my pocket. They never found him, not me, not the police, not buying equipment and selling sites from hand. π
I did not give up! I'm like a phoenix once again rising from the ashes!!! π₯