sweet memories from Barcelona, where Sasha and i slept in the street for three nights, and walked so much around that my feet hurt like a hell so Sasha had to carry me as i was a backpack. it was the beginning of a great summer and the coolest trip in my life. i have occidentally found this picture, it was my last day in Spain before going to France and then to Russia and after to Germany. it still seems a bit like this trip is not finished.

i have just arrived from Hongkong, sooo different from China I know! full of beautiful people and stuff i would never think was for eating, and so fresh but hot.

i still haven't got a visa to go to Germany, it's such a bureaucratic hell i'm passing through right now. my parents have started to blame me because all this trip is getting too expensive. but still i'm looking forward to see the end of this story and finally go to Hildesheim, yo! and work HARD (should pronounce it with a strongly marked O) and do so many interesting things together with the guys from my future university, woo!
here are some reflections about the real Russia trip i made visiting Sasha's grandma, just before leaving to HK.

if someone wanna buy me a good scanner, i will receive this present with pleasure, seriously.
eat tomatoes! kitty cats! summertime is not over!

a french guy in the bus from Thailand to Cambodia. he went asleep and i used the moment, yo.

in a bar in the center of my city.

imperfect unanow it. 

summer. back to Vladivostok. meeting old friends.