3 bricks on a gas burner = heat. A travel toilet seat > Dior lipstick.
New chronicles of Ukrainian survival. Read the full story in the post or on my blog.

Sometimes, a room is only yours for a while. But what truly makes it yours? The people, the plants, the memories?

A conversation without words—just nods, rhythm, and an unexpected connection. But who really needs to be heard? 🚍🤐 #LostInTranslation

A funny and a bit sad story about a married couple based on true events. It reflects the relationship between people.

Did you also have so-called status things in your childhood? My childhood was in the Soviet Union, so I had a T-shirt.

When my kids said something funny or smart, I would write it all down, to save it.  I’m starting to publish everything I’ve accumulated over time

I would have got interfered if my intervention had had any effect.