Nothing hurts like words.
Beautiful city. Wroclaw.
Waiting for the winter. “Wind is the sacred music of the leaves; wherever and whenever the wind blows, over there leaves start their holy dancing frantically!” Mehmet Murat ildan
I think I don’t have enought time. For anything. I would like to have 48 hours a day. To learn for example 🙂 It will be nice! Today I would like to present my nails. I hope that you like them. 🙂 Something different photo than usual.