
When I saw this picture I immediately thought: “for all that is sacred, knitting can be so cool (and pervert)!”
And have a look at the art of this mister Yuko Shimizu.

When I saw this picture I immediately thought: “for all that is sacred, knitting can be so cool (and pervert)!”
And have a look at the art of this mister Yuko Shimizu.
Some times I really do feel like I’m some hardcore cynic. I curse this country of extremely organized people, where the level of organization reaches the limits of perversion, but yet again I seem to secretly wish to make my life more organized… After the peak of my emotional imbalance (mainly caused by my grandma’s death) I decided to take a control of my life and make it more pleasant. And then as a little child, who never did anything fun in its life, I started new hobbies. Indeed I never had a real hobby in my life – that was considered as waiting time, for this highly talented, scientific oriented child a.k.a me!
And what does this new Vesna do in her life:
requires a lot of patience, and helps me in acquiring my inner peace, gives me time for my philosophical thought on existence and all that bullshit that is torturing me lately…And despite all this useless things I am trying to fill in my “free” time, all of a sudden I become a freaking athlete!!! I am doing sports every day. Starting with gymnastics (Monday and Thursday), capoeira (Wednesday and Friday) and (if I am not puking
) fitness on Tuesday! What a life!!! Well at least it helps for the sake of my ass and my beauty sleep!!! Oh and of course – for my harmony with the universe!
I must say though, that one of my most useful hobbies I have is cooking… Maybe one of the most successful so far (ask Paulo for confirmation
). Some proofs of my skill follow: 

Well I guess I updated you with the latest happenings in my boring life. Other than that, everything remains the same: same old frustrations about my “exciting” work, still enjoying my anal phase of cleaning activities and being labeled as “Nazi”, still spending money on clothes and presents, still thinking that tomorrow everything will be better. And still listening to Return to innocence. Even at this very moment…