Today was an english day. British grey sky, classic london's rain the whole day. Nobody's at home. Gentelman's breakfast, tea. Nice and not agresivnes british oldschool, armchair with woolen blanket and Walter Scott's novel about brave scottish and old great times when honour and boldness were main rules of every respectating himself man, it's all about history of One Hundred Years War. And rain under the window. Coffee. That 1st class films. "Round about", "Atilla. Hit the switch", so british part in "Props63", "Odessa. Barselona trip" and ofcourse the best - "Voices". More coffee. And more reflections about everything what happens around me and with me. And ofcourse about you too;) REFLECTIONS... Today there weren't only a fireplace and a big sleeping dog. It was an quiet and measured day today... It gived me some rest from everything and everybody. That's OK. Tomorrow would be trash)