Have you ever had a particular place beckon you? Well, it’s not just that you suddenly remembered it or under certain circumstances, but would you like to go there again?
It happens to me! I generally have everything!
I want to visit again the place where I filmed two years ago about dugouts on the Sodima River.
Even for someone who regularly reads my posts, it will be difficult to understand what I am talking about.
And I also got very carried away with the absurd. The last time this happened was during my military service.
But it was all unconscious and unreasonable.
And now I want to lead any action of my own or someone else's to absurdity.
I again have regular cyclic desires: I want the snow to melt, and I want to go to an abandoned village.
I want yellow spring.
Some questions I get answers, some I don't.
For example, I never understood why I am me. Why do I feel like me and not like them?
Do I feel myself and the world around me like everyone else?
And in the photo there are only formed lumps of snow from the process of cleaning the embankment from snow.
I decided to capture it graphically.
