Leo

Going away from the sea

I’m leaving Albania. Cause I have to exit until January. A visa rule for Russians. It was an amazing time with Dandy here. Had some warm healing days. And the spring will come. Here is a stupid collection of sea moments. No one looks such stuff in pictures. But

Neptunian audioclips

My highest duduk achievement so far Neptunes atmosphere0:00/3:041×

Forest lands

Digged some of my pictures taken at different times and made this collection of forests.

Стих 2

The inner peace Is under under Maybe it is Maybe it isn’t It is not it It is not it And every time I recognise It is not it I let it go I step inside And let it go An everlasting flow

Стих 1

Где-то на дне Жабы сидят Я пью кофеин Смотрю в капкан Где твой полет Над морем весны Где твоя жизнь Подтянута врозь Я падаю вниз Взболомутив ил Иду насквозь Иду насквозь

Darkness and light upside down

I wanted to play something on the street with duduk but my skill is pretty low. And I felt pretty broke today. Blabla. Who cares about those things. So today I played duduk with gypsy children on the street. One was singing songs in their language. I don’t even

Another observation of love

At this point I have almost no foundation to build any sustainable relationship. So I was looking for possible solutions. There is one theory I like in particular and would like to share it. It’s nothing new really. May be a different angle. Let’s split the relationships building

Side note

We spend so much time in internet at the moment. While we know that it is an illusion. It got so big. Our life is sipping away into all those imaginary things. Yes we can enjoy a dream, but we also stay in it so much. That there is no

Rainy day in Struga

Today I was playing duduk 4 hours in a row. It was a “devil” energy channeled into playing around. Cause I have not bothered myself with the music theory. Just a blind opportunistic practice. I found that it is better than just drinking coffee and smoking cigarettes though. The only

Evening meeting

I came to Struga by bus from Ohrid. It was dark already. The sky is full of clouds. People moving back and forth across the bridge. A mass of water flowing strongly underneath. Little rainy. I went to the Kingston bar to drink some coffee. I was not sure to