On ihana ihana kylmä päivä ja aamulla heräsin hyvin nukkuneena, uni on ihan mahdottoman pehmeää kun tietää että ulkona on lunta, sänky ja tyyny ja peitto ja koko minä on niin pehmeä...tänään kävin siellä leipomossa mihin menen kuukaudeksi harjoitteluun ensi viikon perjantaina, kivaa. Kassissa on aleksanterinleivos sieltä myymälästä, pyörätiellä ( Read more... )

Weird thing just happened. I talked to one of my teachers about the course I skipped this spring, "rechevaja kommunikacija". I was only on two or three classes but she said that she thinks it would be very important for me to do that course this year and that if we could arrange two meetings, 4 hours each, then I could get the course done. Really, ( Read more... )

The sun is shining and I feel like it`s time for some spring cleaning already. I`ll start with my friends list, just a tiny bit because I`m not so often on computer these days and I feel it`s a bit out of date.

Friday nights are the loneliest.

I just heard that one of our students has died last weekend. Beaten up at some Moscow metro station. I didn't know him personally but I heard him play and sing. And he had really warm black eyes, those rare ones. I think I'll light a candle for him tonight and for all those that are beaten up in big cities, or anywhere. To hell with these humans.

...went to work early Saturday morning when the city was dark and wet and no one else around ( Read more... )

So I'm in the computer class, writing my journal report for Translation Theory class, as you can see..but the restless tickle in my arms won't stop, they want to go back to the picture I left on the table, get all messed up with oil pastels again, they want to spill words here and there, words of rotten leaves and sunshine and magic and love but oh ( Read more... )

I have found my forest-to-be. It's right behind my house, actually. It's not big. It has the sea, the rocks, big firs and pines and birches and other trees, and a small nature trail. And a bird tower (I need binoculars!). It felt like a forest that is loved. K. laughed at me when I told him about it, he was amused of the fact that when I lived here ( Read more... )

Yesterday I put the last of my stuff to their places, threw away the carton boxes, vacuumed, broke the vacuum cleaner, cried a little, repaired the vacuum cleaner with silver tape, took a shower, ate yummy sandwiches with chamomille tea, wrote a letter in candle light (still no lamps) and realized that it feels like a Home.

I miss my (well, not mine exactly) digicam. I would have posted soooo many pictures of my home by now. Especially of the moon in my kitchen window and the sky in flames at 5am. It was nice to have the computer and the digicam at hand when ever I wanted but I can live without them, too. And I wouldn't take a computer to my apartment if it was given ( Read more... )