Trash can dance

Trash can dance. It always could. It never even lacked motivation. The only thing missing was a new dress. Who would have guessed?

A random elf

It happened that I finally started to knit this green vest for myself after having dreamed about a general concept of this particular shade of green vest wrapped around my body.

It happened that for the umpteenth time I chose  a pattern from Vogue magazine modeled by a typical unfemalish body of a bony girl. No surprise then that the vest turned out to look weird with some breasts and hips tucked in it.

It happened that it made the boy happy.

Warming up

Metal posts tend to have cold feelings toward us. Don’t believe me? Try french kissing one  in the winter.

Last warning

Death ahead.

Electricity is dangerous. That’s why they keep it so high up.

One-night butterfly

The brighter you shine the quicker you burn. Some stardoms only last one night before the cruel beams of rising sun reveal their secrets to janitors.

Who needs sweaters?

Winters are cold in Tallinn and everyone starts sweating when temperature rises over freezing level in March. I guess that’s why it was removed by spring.