If someone says that I am a bad part-researcher, then he will be absolutely right and I will not argue with this, because there is no point in arguing with the truth lol. Yes, I know this well, but the

Sometimes, only a puny piece of paper with dates written on it in typographic type, called a calendar, can give us a clue as to what time we're in. And if we were deprived of the calendar, it would be

Dawn is always beautiful and always inspiring, bestowing something akin to hope for something good. And sometimes, dawn can even be unexpectedly beautiful, like a festive fireworks display, a bright flash

Flower Charades. Do you enjoy solving various kinds of charades? No? Perhaps you're too busy and don't have time for such silly games, but I sometimes enjoy doing this, and you don't necessarily have to

A lost star in a tiny galaxy. Science fiction writers tried to convince us that galaxies can be tiny, and we saw this in the movie Men in Black, and you know, there's quite a bit of truth in that fantasy

Like people. The photographs you'll see below show only representatives of the microworld, which we call mosses and lichens, molds and various types of fungi, or fungi. Their lives seem very slow to us,

Cautious steps. There's a saying that sometimes, to achieve something, you need to act quickly, decisively, even at lightning speed, without giving your opponent a chance to figure out what's going on.

The annual, crucial exam. When I was in school, I waited for it all to finally end and I'd stop thinking about exam time and preparation at the end of spring. Maybe some people enjoyed that feeling of

It doesn't smell like lilac yet. I noticed one thing, perhaps insignificant: it smells like lilac, gentlemen! Yes, usually at this time of year, the deep scent of lilac, which is abundant around here,

When I think about what people call a portrait, I dwell on the idea of ​​emotion. If we see emotions in a painting that literally speak to us, it's definitely a portrait, no matter who's in front of me—a

It doesn't matter when exactly you return home, whether at sunset or sunrise, but the sun's rays at these times transform the return home into something special and symbolic. For the next competition,

Simplicity without nuances. Simple things, or simple tasks, at first glance seem devoid of any complex nuances, like the simple communication of two birds that understand each other with a half-glance,

New Year. For each person, New Year is something special and very personal, aside from the wild moments of celebration, which are, in theory, present for everyone, only the degree of this activity varies.

As night falls, the city plunges into darkness. Colors fade, outlines become blurry. This continues until the sun suddenly decides to emerge from its warm crib and wake up, taking care of some important

Sometimes, when we are in nature, we can see less of the horizon than we would like, since our view can be blocked by tall trees with dense foliage, but even the little that we can see gives our soul something

Time probably flies too fast, at least for me, because I can't keep up with it. Or rather, I can't get used to many things and the changing understanding of what we used to call the world. Too often, in