I was just looking through the old photographs which me and my best friend
Marta did. It's such a strange feeling. The memories of those times , that you were
a completely different human than you are now. I don't miss that times.
I really love my current life. I don't want to change anything.
But memories are the other thing. Past. You are thinking: How could I wear it?!
or some other shitty absolutely doesn't matter stuff.
We should live by present , not the past.
So, those pictures are some peace of my memories:
Wow, I finally found out how to make pictures bigger in post :).
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