I love to read books, because when you read you are immersed in another world, fantasy world of illusions. I also like to walk in the fresh air and dreaming.

I wish I had a person with whom you can just spend the whole evening sun on a hot roof. To bring two liters of juice, and just think about the meaning of life, looking like burning sky after sunset. Or chamomile tea in a thermos old bright red fire engine that runs for several years and is in my kitchen. And with nutelloyu sandwiches and banana. When colder - wrap together in a fluffy blanket that smells of herbs and coffee. Old-old blanket, which at the time took a lot of shoulders, and now peacefully pokoyivsya in the garage, next to a video cassette recorder and inflatable mattresses. I wish I had someone who will drive a finger in the air, showing me the constellations, and to ask whether I was frozen. I wish I was a man, which will warm summer evenings, and cereal for breakfast, and nightly sessions with mountain popcorn and notes on the refrigerator. Our refrigerator ..