Along the way, I think I lost and found myself hundreds of times.
Somehow, I keep forgetting why did I start,
how did I reach where I am and why
comparing myself to others won't get
me anywhere.
how did I reach where I am and why
comparing myself to others won't get
me anywhere.
Lately, I lost all the motivation
I had and from this perspective, I think
all I needed was a simple
Sunday night, home alone, eating salmon and
listening to khm some songs that I
like *read Severina*
just to remember some things.
I had and from this perspective, I think
all I needed was a simple
Sunday night, home alone, eating salmon and
listening to khm some songs that I
like *read Severina*
just to remember some things.
To remember how excited I was, for every
new blog post (I used to publish a new post every
Sunday) - I was preparing one blog
post the whole week. How satisfying was to
click that Publish button and wait for
all the feedback.
The fact that I forgot how that
excitement felt like, kept me from
publishing this post.
I hate doing things halfass.
I loved all the photos and I enjoyed
shooting with @iksolokin, but somehow
I had to get that excitement back.
That's why you are seeing me half-naked in
the middle of October.
