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A film is not complete without it’s viewer’s input.
We watch the film with eyes and ears, but we see films with our minds and hearts.
Each viewer will have a unique impression based on their personality, life experiences, beliefs and acquired tastes.

Tout en haut du monde (Далеко на север, 2015) 06

I watched French animated film Tout en haut du monde (Далеко на север, 2015) yesterday, and on the 17th minute of it’s run my mind was blown open as first notes of a song gave this film a whole new dimension and depth.

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perfect day

I give myself gifts for my birthday.
Not just random stuff I happen to want – I give myself gifts meant to be of use in the future I want for myself.

In 2010 I got myself a suitcase (a yellow one %), less than a year later I landed on a job with ASUS that made frequent travel a reality.
For year 2012 I treated myself to a trip to Moscow on a day of my birthday – to see one of my favourite bands in concert.
And yes, that’s a hint if ever there was one (using the occasion: thanks to whoever processed my wish up there, guys ;)

02.06.2012
Sold as Seen

Northern Skies

Weather changed for worse in the evening, so all attendees of Ahmad Tea Fest were provided with plastic raincoats.
White ones, with spiky hoods… It made crowd look like a very strange Ku-Klux-Klan kadre: peaceful, cheerful, with tendency to lounge on grass, blow bubbles.

Surreal sight to say the least.

Strange Little Girl

THEM

When I was a boy, Soviet Union was portrayed as THEM in our press and media. And I never thought that I’d visit Moscow one day… I’m here now. And I’m diggin’ these outfits. But you DO LOOK like THEM”.
John Bramwell (of I Am Kloot)

Over the evening listeners were also compared to ghosts or just possibly angels.

You look like a CLOUD from here!
Anthony

I Am Kloot

I Am Kloot I Am Kloot

I Am Kloot

I Am Kloot

Singing songs about “LOVE and… DISASTER”

Proof

Radiation

Таким и запомню.

Travel | Сыктывкар

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На прошлой неделе состоялась моя первая самостоятельная рабочая командировка – в город Сыктывкар, столицу республики Коми.

Под катом много дурацких ни капли ни художественных фото и многобукв текста, представляющим из себя дико субъективный взгляд зажравшегося хабаровчанина, прожившего 8 лет в Петербурге.

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