Women vs men Today I had another confirmation that I am not feminist. It is strange because there are more and more women, who want to be independent and separete in over the world. In spite of it I have understood I don't want. Today morning I found the interesting picture in the internet watching my news in social networks. The autor of it asks about a punctuation of the sentence, which we can choose ourself. It is the sentence about men and women and some changing of a punctuation may change the sense of it at all. I wondered what I would like to choose. And unfortunately or luckily, I don't know exactly, I wasn't at loss. I have found the answer quite quickly because I've not seen other variant. " A woman, without her man, is nothing" I agree! Maybe sometimes I would like to put a comma on other place and I could want that it would be true. Although I think the first variant is right for me. A woman needs to be delighted at somebody, to be excited at somebody, to be elated with somebody and rejoice at somebody every minute. Of course It is very important to feel the same feelings in return, but I think without own them whole life could be bored to distraction. I'm not a feminist but I think we should give pleasant feelings to each other more often. A woman is nothing without her man and backwards. Which punctuation is right for you?

About spring It is considered that women are strange and changeable creatures in their decisions. In spite of being the woman I could agree with that sometimes. Because two monthes ago I was unreally happy it was winter. So I have been tired by a strong frost and a tiring sleet. I have missed spring! Season when We can to take off heavy fur coats and breath up by a full chest odour of early flowers. Season when We can to walk a lot and enjoy first rays of the sun. It is amusing that I can't help smiling when I am even dreaming about spring. I agree that I changed my mind, but I look forward to coming spring.

About a growing It turns out that it is able to overgrow everything. You had one time or other to tear yourself from beautiful little ankle-straps, which was presented to you by your mother at the your seventh Cristmas. Nevertheless they was bound to rub, because your foot bacame larger. Your fashionable cocktail dress, which fitted like a glove just last month, suddenly could bacame increasingly too small by reson of eating excess sandwich. Nothing is standing on the same place, our life and we are changing every minute. But it is terrible that we are able to overgrow people, and I tell not aboute weigh or height now. Simply one time we understand that people, who you didn't dream your life without, became strange and uninteresting. It's seems as you overgrew them as old clothes.

About art and myself I like all kinds of art. However I have never seen into architecture, decorative arts and crafts. I love music and fine art. I can be walking at a picture gallery a long time seeing different paintings and I enjoy listening classical music. Unfortunately, there aren't many famous galleries in Ukraine. So I can only dream of visiting most well-known galleries. Speaking about my favourite painters I prefer impressionists to other painters. I like works of Claude Monet, Edgar Degas and Pier-Auguste Renoir. Why? I don't know exactly. Probably it's caused by a style and a technics of painting. At first I like the main idea of impressionism - to show real world with its mobility and variability. These pictures are sensual and tender. All my favourite painters used small brushstrokes side-by-side without mixing different colors. They was beginners of a Plain Air. Speaking about pictures I like many works of Degas. I think it's my sore point, because I used to dream of becoming a ballerina when I was a child. However, I wasn't taken in a ballet, because I was a fat girl. So I agree with Degas that ballerinas are worthy to be painted. I have tried to paint ballerinas several time by myself.

The first English book I have never read English books in original but I always knew what native language texts are most perfect. So I decided to do it. I had very difficult choice because English literature turned various.I chose the novel by Oscar Wilde. The Picture of Dorian Gray is his first and only one published novel. I can't to say something about its plot yet. I read it very slowly, three or four pages every day. Нowever I would like to tell you about my first impression after some pages of this book. When I use to learn English at school many years ago I read simple sentences and I didn't know anything about beautiful English. I have marveled so much! I have never read in English about rich odour of roses or the gleam of the honey-sweet and honey-coloured blossoms of a laburnum. I never knew that English could be so beautiful.

My feeling I started feeling the Christmas. Why only today? I come back home from my work by car as usually. But today I have walked by myself. When I was walking through snowed streets the first twilight has fallen on the city. Some people were in hurry somewhere but I have forgotten where I was walking. In the air suddenly I have felt the start of New Year. I don't know why. This is an inexplicable things.