everything is in it's right place

A few weeks ago I came to the point this year when all the things seemed to be figured out for me. I felt like there is nothing else that can mess it up and, oh well, things are not perfect anymore. Or maybe I've just put pink glasses on myself and saw the world on a very bright side and now it's time to take them off.

When everything will be in it's right place?

Vika M.

run

We got lost in "Neskuchniy sad" for about an hour taking these shot and cathing the last glimpse of sun. We met two cats on our way who turned into bigger posers I've ever seen. They just didn't want to leave, they wanted to have their pictures taken. And I didn't mind. 

I'm just happy that the sun is warming Moscow up so we can enjoy our spring now. That's all what matters. And some big upcoming changes. Exciting changes.