Last November, my dog Nickolai, was diagnosed with cancer..he was only 4 years old. We did all we could but the cancer progressed very quickly and by mid December he was suffering, he wouldn’t eat, and he couldn’t stand up anymore. , And he was telling us he was ready to go. We decided it was time to put him out of his misery and put him down. It was the hardest decision we have ever had to make. This is the last picture that was taken of him just minutes before he was put down. With his head in my lap just as he always did. But there’s that white streak in the picture. We have no idea what it is, but it’s as if it was his spirit leaving. And to me that is closure. I think about him every single day and I still can’t believe he is gone. But I know that he is in a better place and I will see him again some day. Rest in Paradise Nickolai.
Snow tunnel near Mutnovsky, Kamchatka, Russia.
Наконец-то дошла до него #sailship #ship #river #russia (at Петроградская набережная)
upon arrival to moscow airport:
1. on my plane, seemed like Russians and babies were competing for award for loudest traveler. Very tight, think screaming child three rows ahead of me took the gold, but the woman who pulled out a budweiser four seconds after takeoff gets a close silver.
Easily one of the kings of the garage scene <3 Ghostek is a don.