The inevitable happened. I need a place to gather my thoughts, and since this is the only place that seems safer(and that I preserved from all my online pages), from now on there will be personal entries also. They will consist of photos I take, all kind of images I like to watch, and the not so pleasant details about my rollercoaster life. I think it's only fair to warn that there will be mature content also, because I am over that age in my life when I was ashamed to call things by their names. Maybe my experiences will help someone out there, it certainly helps me to leave them somewhere so I can come back later and re-read it all and see how much I've developed since. It won't be one of those I-woke-up-at-10.45-and-had-cereals-then-I-polished-my-nails diary, because that isn't me. I will try to talk about feelings and impressions rather than just sum up a day. 
About the icon now... I got the idea from Singin' in the rain, where the main character says "gotta dance" over and over again. It's actually a personal adaptation, and my own laptop in it. =)
So... from now on, if you want me to friend you back, please leave a comment in this post stating the reason. 

 

 

 More illustrations, because I'm growing a taste for manips. These ones are for Лабиринты памяти. They come in 3, as the parts: Мертвые(Dead), Бессонница в большом городе(Sleepless in the big city) and Теория лжи(Theory of lies). The text in the walls is my translation or rather my interpretation from the original text in Russian. 

 

This wall and the following one were inspired by Несчастный случай. The action in the fic takes place in the 19th century, but I brought it into the present. 

This is actually a fic illustration, for Третье Отделение, written by Natasha