Monthly Archives: June 2021

What do I think about covid now?

If you notice, my blog is far from actual political and social events. But I still read the news and follow social life a bit, though not much. I had my doubts when it all started 1.5 years ago. I … Continue reading

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The return to myth

Some new music. Just a draft. 🙂 I play rarely now.

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The best of my water scrying photos, April-June 2021

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Water psi art – 2021 – the best waterpics in half a year

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Chapter Sixty-four – Rufus. Yt comfortable. – Part 1

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Symbols scrying – 2021 – Part 1 – a video

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Voices of white walls – Part 9 – 18+ only

This is the last part of my novel, written in 2015. I hope you liked it. It was written not in a good mental state, still I find it valuable as my path in life, as a reflection of my … Continue reading

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Voices of white walls – Part 8 – 18+ only

January 5, 2015, Monday 8.00 Ate buckwheat, cheese, butter, a roll and tea. 8.20 Taking meds. 9.30 Cleaning.

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Chapter Sixty-three – Earth. Yt comfortable. – Part 2

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Voices of white walls – Part 7 – 18+ only

January 1, 2015, Thursday 7.30 There New Year’s morning came, but I wasn’t in a New Year’s mood at all. My thoughts were only about the discharge. But everything was vague, and I had to only wait.

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