Lately my friend have send my lil poem. It describes quite well what I'm feeling lately (damn!) But I guess this is a bit what life is. Here's the extract form it:

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

I like conversations. I wish Ewa will stop laughing when I ask people things...
I love mornings, but I miss waking up earlier.
My last discovery: very satisfying to plant your own basil!
Drinking ginger and lemon. Appreciating Malczewski and all of the bohememians, trying to appreciate modern art, not succeeding sometimes.

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