Yesterday, on my way to the sea, I turned into a narrow street. My dear friends, there is almost an art gallery here, right under the open sky. I stopped, of course, and began to take pictures. Then a

In one yard, not far from ours, lives a gray crow, Klara. She always keeps herself to herself... Maybe she was once offended, that's why she was so suspicious... People always feed Klara when they come

HеY 👋👋 I hаvе bееn gеtting sоmе nеw fоllоwеrs, sо I thоught it wаs timе tо dо аn intrоduсtiоn pоst. It’s rаrе yоu will sее а piсturе оf just mе оn my fееd bесаusе mоst оf my соntеnt is bаby аnd kid оbsеssеd,

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