Strange. when one day you write about simple things, like how to improve your cosplay, and, after, literally, two weeks, in first summer day, those things don't matter anything, because you, by some stupid twist of fate, loose the most closest and important person, that give you most precious gift - the life itself. And, ironically, only in that time you begin to REALLY appreciate EVERYTHING that person gave you... kinda late, yeah?
It's hard to tell what i feeling now... I wanna laugh, i wanna cry, scream, and, in same time - i want nothing... Just get under blanket and didn't see anything for week or two...


And... May be it sound selfish, i need something to fill my mind and keep my hands busy (and, of course, financial help didn't hurt too... may be soon i'll rise prices, as long as i live alone now).
So, if you have some commission in mind - feel free to ask. I'll accept transactions by PayPal, Boosty and Hipolink.
And, even if you not interested - i'll be thankful for reposts...

Damn, sorry everyone. Don't matter as i try to say it, still looked, like i ask for money...

p.s. Now go and hug person or persons you love and cherish, or call them and tell it! Does not matter, how much you tell that allready! One more time didn't hurt <3