Wanted to make a frozen bubble, but there wasn’t enough of cold for freezing it. And as weather forecasters predict, it won’t be here anymore this winter.
Veronika who doesn’t like eating.
Can you believe that somebody really lives in this house? I can’t, but judging by the blue gloves sticking out of the window, somebody actually does. Now I should stop posting this “post-nuclear” scenes from my city and try to find some nice places, which would be much easier in spring, when everything is beautiful behind blooming trees.
Nothing much for today. I don’t even remember the reason for such face. Marge sitting under daddy’s table.
Returning home after being out and about downtown in a sunny day.