Stay awake and be free...  

I believe in spring in the middle of fall, I trust the wind bursts into my heart, I crave for the answers and enjoy my question fever. I'm allergic persistently to pretense and cigarette smoke, and ah to a buzzing emptiness. I love sweet silence though. I feel happy. Despite, instead and because. But. Most often just so. I'm happy. I'm here. For you. Let's create beauty together.


We believe in love.

Certainly, frantically, sincerely.


love, Svetlana




to see magic!