As want heat. As want the sun shining. Summer evenings and birds singing at sunset. Pass fields on Ross early in the morning, at basecom green young grass. Breathe the fresh air of life of all nature.

Good day everyone. I'm showing you a miniature Park today. Autumn went with the family to see this masterpiece of the masters. The Park is located in Yevpatoria in Crimea. In the Park are the buildings

All welcome. I'm adding a couple more sunsets to my blog. On the frame, everything is very simple, the sun is going to hide behind the horizon of the Black sea. But not so easy The reed as if does not

Hail! At me in the settlement at the black sea in the Crimea. There is a large pier and it is always going to a lot of fish. And a very good shot caught at sunset. Frame taken by the camera of Xiaomi Rebmi

Steemit greetings! Here's a frame bushwise weatherproof caught. In the vastness of the sea, you can not only see the beauty of sunsets and beautiful splashes of waves. Tornadoes are common when the weather

Очень удачный кадр в пасмурную погоду на набережной Севастополя. Крым, осень, 2018 год.

Welcome to the 72nd episode of the Steem Sister Show! Your hosts are @coruscate and @maryjaney. Two sisters bringing fun content to the Steem blockchain. Topic of this Episode – A Day in the Life of a

WONDERFUL CRIMEA 2

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| In meme we trust

Крым Севастополь

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Stabs of melancholy leave us aching in the pits of our stomachs, ravenous for connection. We, so hastily, spackle and paint over all the ways in which the world has scarred us… and do our best to craft

Сегодня праздник на планете! Начное шоу всех людей. И каждый в нем, будет учестен! Под шум шампанского, игристо! Вуалью все прикроют лица. Свой лик, от тех, кто не закрылся. Чтоб каждый видел в их глазах!

AMAZING CRIMEA PART 1

Riding Santa Claus, On the forest path. And towards him went, A wolf with a big stick. Santa Claus is not afraid! All the gifts hidden in the snow. Wolf again, though, remained, And went home to itself.

Вчера у жены было день рождения. Ну решили пожарить шашлыки, только погода не удалась пошел дождь ну а шашлык замариновать и костер уже расжог. Ну надо было как-то выкрутиться вот зонт в помощь. Вот такой

Hey, haven't heard from you in a while. Where was, in what space!? What places have you been? Tell me! Answer me! Not to hear. Only you whistle in the ears, The space of the moonlight. You are the sun,

Открыв глаза и новый день. Опять все тежи цели: Проделать трудный труд, С семьёй побыть. Все это там и тут! Проходит золотое время. Текущим в бездну! В никуда. Уходят наши цели, В те дальние года. За той