The End is Nigh

I am from Russia. English is my passion. I love to read.

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Next painted tree in our park. I have learned that this paintings aren’t hurtful for trees. On the contrary these paintings help to isolate injuries on the tree trunks. This is about love in many languages!

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Photo by Steve Schapiro

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A sunset in the town Khanty-Mansiysk…

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A Positive Light on a Negative Space by Tang Yau Hoong

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https://youtu.be/w-sM-t1KI_Y

Michael Sheen performs “Do not go gentle into that good night” by Dylan Thomas.

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In our park some unknown artists are painting trees. Here is an art about Odd and the Frost giant.

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Yesterday my little Aziraphale and Crowley are visited marshes...

We saw marsh myrtle in full bloom!

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We are making preparations for the Easter Day!

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My friend made a beautiful brooch for me. Dandelions are my favorites! And the wall and the grass growing between blocks... Crowley and Aziraphale approved.

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Now we are reading the next book about Xar’s and Wish adventures.

The song of the  Loner Raving Fangmouth werewolf called Lonesome is just awesome. And Tennant is singing that words so perfectly in the audiobook!

“Me and the moon, the moon and me When all the world gives up on me When everyone thinks bad about me I still have the moon, it`s me and the moon It`s always the moon and me So I have to keep running, keep running Can`t stop in case I bite someone Keep running, keep running I thought I was good and then I looked down My shaggy coat, my wolfy paws I`m bad as a snake and meaner than grit Don`t try to stop me `cause you will get bit Let me keep running I`m running for the moon, up to the moon Where I can be good When all the world gives up on me When everyone thinks bad about me I still have the moon, it`s me and the moon Mostly it`s me and the moon” ― Cressida Cowell, Twice Magic

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Springtime!

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“Once there was magic, wandering free in roads of sky and paths of sea and in that timeless long gone hour words of nonsense still had power doors still flew and birds still talked witches grinned and giants walked we had magic wands and magic wings and we lost our hearts to impossible things Unbelievable thoughts, unsensible ends for wizards and warriors might be friends. In a world where impossible things are true, I don't know why we forgot the spell when we lost the way how the forest fell but now we are old, we can vanish too. And I see once more the invisible track that will lead us home and take us back so find your wands and spread your wings I'll sing your love of impossible things and when you take my vanished hand, we'll both go back to that magic land where we lost our hearts several lifetimes ago when we were wizards, once.” ― Cressida Cowell, The Wizards of Once

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Today is an international cat day!

So a theme for that great day here https://youtu.be/Gt1gTWW4h2g

And a cat’s paw...

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Winter is ending. We made a snow lantern and a snow horse.

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In our house a cultivar belonging to the Schlumbergera Truncata Group is blooming.

My little felt friends are delighted!

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I am now a happy owner of three new books of Cressida Cowell! These are paper editions and I never had so new books. The third volume was edited in 2020! Moreover these books aren’t translated into Russian yet! So now I am reading them to my boy in my own translation. And the books are The Wizards of Once. We even take the first story to the convention with us.

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Merry Christmas to all!