New beautiful theme for my blog, which really to me makes sense is if the money didn't matter, what would I do all day. I think I correctly understood the task. Well, in any case, I chose the subject) you Know, speaking sarcastically: that's going to get rich, how to pay taxes, the shoes were broken. Here and always! At work we spend a shitload of time and it certainly upset. The work, though, and love, causes us to be slaves of money. But there is the way of the world and it is unlikely we will change it. You can not work and become a bum and a parasite. Also some questionable choices and dubious freedom.
So, what I would do all day if I didn't have to work. I think that I'd finally written the book. No, I would not be writing it at the open window of his house, inhaling the fragrances of my garden. I'd traveled to all corners of the world, along with my laptop, so every time inspiration comes to start writing. Line of my book probably would have been biographical. It would be something like an art diary about what I see, what adventures happen, what people surround me. I would swim in all the seas of the world, saw the underwater world of the red sea, he would visit the zoo in Tenerife. My book would be not just a beautiful fiction, and would touch the whole world, real and authentic.
It seems to me that if the money disappeared, as one of the ways of economic development, then I would have gone to the island of Bali. I was always attracted to the established kindergarten for the orangutans. Isn't it nice taking care of such amazing animals? I would have been there a couple of months.
I think that with this life, I probably would have found love and family, but you have to sacrifice something, right? then, I would regret his choice, and such lines would have ended my book with a long lifetime: I've seen it all, not via the Internet or satellite television. I felt everything, not only with his vision and other receptors. I have no regrets. In my life, had lovers, had feelings, but there was no love...
This blog is just me am deeply moved) I just saw the whole of his life, which is quite different than here and now. Can't say I'm anything I regret. It's like an alternate reality, damn it)
Now, on to more mundane and less fantastical. So, thank you again for your love on my set. It's just a fantastic feeling) Maybe someone else wants to express love for our photographer to the joint efforts) Thank you!