11 декабря 2013 г.

Just Pompon, We're Going Home


While everything is total white outside, I still cannot believe how easy it's been to adapt from calm Manchester and its forever-autumn mood to Moscow and its crazy busy life, with early grumpy mornings and tiring trips home. But no matter what, it is home, and I accept it as it is, even though this city has many cons. This is like how we treat our close and beloved ones sometimes, we get angry and upset, but because they are the only real home for us, we come back. It is not a matter of choice, it is just as it is. The only question is how to understand where/what/who the real home is.




Lots of love,
Inna xxx


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