No moral I’ve got, my heart is an antique where I collect my trophies. Wisdom I’ve got, (suuuuure......) my head is full of northern winds they blow strong and so it seems that road, that’s ahead of me,prepared places I must see. S.
...I am changing, my Life is changing, my Works are changing, so what u are about too see here are caged little moments of my never-ending changes
...u can meet some really interesting people while walking with ur camera in the port looking for shots... /Bulgaria, early morning. Sea. Strangers. Hot cup of coffee and a story.
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