Today it’s all about friendship and its expiration date. I have always been a loner, even though in my early and mid-twenties I didn’t look or behave like one. So I have made lots of friends in this period. Some of them came close to my heart, others just drifted apart. I’ve fallen out ofContinue reading “MWM&M: On friendship”
I remember the days when Google translate was giving me headaches. Those days, when I was trying to get my work done for school, translating big chunks of text and the result was nothing I expected. The grammar was disappointing and I was getting annoyed with it. But those days are long gone and todayContinue reading “MWM&M: A bit lost in translation”
It’s not the first time I write about change and I am positive it won’t be the last. Change is inevitable and comes into our lives unexpected like a summer storm. The good thing is that the grass is greener and the sky is bluer after the storm. If you are lucky you might evenContinue reading “MWM&M: On change”
It’s Wednesday everyone! Not a big deal for many, but for me is my last day of holidays. Am going back to work tomorrow and can’t say I’m very excited about it. Never mind, let’s not spoil the mood. Have been quite busy this week. I enrolled my other blog in Blogging University #Photo101 courseContinue reading “MWM&M: The winter is gone!”
I woke up at 5 am this morning, so I could have an early photo shooting session. By the time I got to my planned location it was already 7 am. After one hour and thirty minutes of walking and admiring the view through my lens, I was done for the day (merely done). TheContinue reading “MWM&M: On false advertising”
Art is not the application of a canon of beauty but what the instinct and the brain can conceive beyond any canon. When we love a woman we don’t start measuring her limbs. ” -Pablo Picasso Art is a form of expression. An artist puts in his work his struggles, his loss, his love, hisContinue reading “MWM&M: Some thoughts on art”
Night is a time to reflect. All those minutes, when you helplessly try to fall asleep, are always an inspiration, that being the moment when my ideas come to life. In those dim hours a question always starts bugging my thoughts. Last night was this one: Are we all equal or not?