Saturday 20 April 2019

Somehow in me ?


Do i have any hope?
Too ,many days without you.
Somehow in me?
Where are you my spring?
Painting art on you.
Green look, friday love.
Blue walk cute friend.
In spring i hide.
Smell of a place.
My dreams are hidden.
Somewhere you are, nop?
Tonight i look view dream.
Cute dinner for you.
Touch of you.
Travel desire warm room.
Lonely spring sun art.
Men who read are cute.
What should i do with you?
Night out that look.
Yellow flowers lost april day.
To be yours elegant boy!
Sometimes, morning is so lonely.
Longing to dream it.
It's raining without you here.,
In your photo i become yours.
Can i find you in this big world?
Miss our smile together.
It was saturday love.
Long a go i saw your smile!
Cute place with you and a cat.
Love story in a book,
Should be only like that?
Where shall i go?
Felt a dream.
It may be you there?
Listen to morning song.
Too forget you friday.

Walk art spring.
Fiction book.
Messy hair.
Books are friends.
Somewhere like this...
The life i dream it.
Feel it thinking.
Wolf song sweet.
It's just a dream.

Red felt ,work day yummi taste.
Out together in love!
Sweet donuts -eat with a friend.
Day work outfit...
Green feeling places of the heart.
In love but with who?
Girl thinking time of coffee and me alone.
Happy me ,vintage true love!
Do you feel the weekend coming?!
Today style -street almost.

Time to wake up girl.
Elegance of sunday.
Fantasy of a child.
Women things.
Happy ending.

We talk too Japan- Sakura!
Too where?
Sweet time ,art.
Too see you ,feel like.
It feels like home.
Spring outfit only dreams.

Girl style boy outfit.
View ,missing you.
Delicate pink breath.
It felt like reading.
Men fashion friday.
Here simple life.
Ootd classic kiss sun.
Today date night.
Color pastel planets.
Dreaming of flowers.
Love weekend spring.
White elegance embrace.
Friend , lazy , be yourself.
Place true family.
Monday attitude.




                                - A. A. Popovici,

Friday 19 April 2019

Why you should hide;

Your dreams
Your feelings
Your hopes
Your moods
Your darkness
Your breaths
Your desires
Your thinking
Your downs
Your real you ?!


What really is yours ?
It is a time when black is good in our lives,
so now it's my time .


                      - A. A. Popovici,

Friday 12 April 2019

sick people make me lough .,

it's funny how people make me lough about life. when they are sick they give thanks for everything to God but before that, they are something and don't care for others. they say; thank you Lord for sleeping in the bed, for my hands that can take the spoon and the mouth can eat. but, before that day comes all they think is that they deserve everyday to live happily ever after!

why you deserve to smile?
and i not ?!...

for me it was something normal to be like this in a wheelchair. to think; you can't never do that and that, all day i must be happy never to be sad. instead of others life is just a joy, that never ends.

maybe~ it's how life is nop?
or it goes like this !?.



- A. A. Popovici,