Мир нашим крышам.

Back to the time when I was able to distinguish evil and good. Good and evil. And when I exactly knew the right way to the stars, which were spilled in my heart.


I've just re-seen a final fragment of the cult "Flashbacks of a Fool" movie. It always makes me cry.




If you are interested in.


But I must warn you. It'll be better to see all the film from the beginning to the very end. Not run ahead before you can experience the same feeling as I went through.



@темы: Melmё, Ангельский, Папа-тролль