Since I can remember I never liked cold. But this night for the first time I changed view. Went to market for cigarettes and as I walked back and forth it was wonderful. True. It was very cold and I were only jacket, but it was so cool. I don't even know how to explain it. I just went and abruptly began to rejoice, smile, laugh, and I felt in great detail all around. Lamps around were not enough and sky was so dark and at the same time bright. Magic air. (Yes, yes, surprising for a megalopolis) Some kind of explosion. crazy. Unfortunately, in exactly same happens with sudden appearance of a bad mood, but lately bad mood is becoming less and less.
I think I would like to live in the north. Tenacious bitch