Requiem For Summer '16
- exploring Iceland and not believing that reality is better than my dreams;
- being in a car with friends 24/7 and feeling that this is actually my comfort zone;
- limecrime lipstick;
- #kanyewasted;
- missing Чижман and happy times of summer’15;
- doing drunk yoga in a subway and on sidewalks of Williamsburg;
- Marыna;
- wearing a crown at a bar;
- surviving heat by being sick at home with terrible cough;
- being constantly inspired by adventurous friends;
- sleeping in a tent in North Carolina;
- getting a new scar by simply getting off the Jeep;
- introducing the power of picklebacks;
- trusting lead singer of Anyway! band with figuring out my sandals situation;
- saying сучья старуха и хит-угодник;
- getting my first concussion in a car accident;
- waking up somewhere in west Philly with a bitten lip;
- listening to Alex Turner and falling in love with his voice again and again;
- talking “Sex And the City’ with Anya and Elina;
- taking road trips with friends;
- waiting for Crystal Castles album and being the happiest person when it was finally released;
- surviving Vimeo camp (hi, keg stand and photobooth);
- eating Wawa food;
- getting new Harry Potter book and feeling a little bit of magic again;
- spending weekends working from a coffee place;
- sending postcards;
- #letsgeticed;
- swimming in the Atlantic ocean, in the lake, in a swimming pool, in hot springs of mountains in Iceland and in Blue Lagoon;
- preparing the first issue of Сноп magazine;
- dancing on Assateague island at night and waiting for sunrise;
- Дина Дилэйчик;
- constantly struggling with mood issues;
- getting back to film photography;
- угореть под Селин Дион;
- 700;
- drinking wine in a roof at 3 am with friends and not falling down;
That was the draft version. Full version: summer’16 was awesome and pretty fucked up. Так что незачем считать сезоны. Mic drop.
