Something different for a change. A portrait of one of my dear cousins. Taken at our summer house, right after she was done swimming. I have five cousins on my mother's side, all girls, all younger then me. All precious and so beautiful. It is a gift to have an extended family so close to you, to roam around, argue and laugh all at the same time. Being close-knit. When we are all at our summer house, or spending Christmas together, or some other occasion, it's a zoo, it's chaos, it's heaven. It's over 10 people cramped into a couple of rooms, with beds everywhere, things everywhere. And, it's heaven. My mom has three sisters and they grew up in a one bedroom apartment, and with all those girls, well, it was chaotic. I think she and her sisters transplanted the need for said chaos unto their children, the need to be closer than close, to enjoy the at times nightmaric loudness and craziness. Because we all have that, the need for a couple of weekends during the year and a week or two in the summer to be so close, that you do not have any privacy, barely any room to breath. And yet, that's when you are fully alive, and breath more easily than when you're all alone.
Nightingale is one of the most beloved birds of the Russian people. The singing of the nightingale is very beautiful. But they also learn to sing for this, in the third year of their life they become singers. Despite its popularity, it is painted modestly. It is brownish brown. The soles live in light forests , gardens, parks. It feeds caterpillars, ants, centipedes, spiders, ground beetles, flies, snails and other terrestrial insects, including pests.
Соловей-одна из любимейших птиц русского народа.Пение соловья очень красивое.Но и они для этого учатся петь ,на третьий год своей жизни они становятся певцами .Несмотря на на такую популярность он окрашен скромно.Он коричневато бурого цвета.Соловьи живут в светлых лесах,садах,парках .Питается он гусеницы, муравьи, многоножки, пауки, жужелицы, мухи, улитки и другие наземные насекомые, в том числе вредители.
In winter when the cold starts,l dress warmly (зимой когда начинаются холода я одеваюсь тепло).I play with frends on the street (мы с друзьями играем на улице) . And in the spring gets warmer (A весной становится теплее.).Grow flowers and trees (рустут цветы и деревья) . In summer we go to the sea and have a rest (летом мы едем на море и отдыхаем) .And then the holidays begin (и тогда начинаются канакулы) .In autumn lessons begin(осенью начинаются канакулы) .Then it gets little cold (потом немного холодает отметь этот ответ лучшим
I have five cousins on my mother's side, all girls, all younger then me. All precious and so beautiful.
It is a gift to have an extended family so close to you, to roam around, argue and laugh all at the same time. Being close-knit.
When we are all at our summer house, or spending Christmas together, or some other occasion, it's a zoo, it's chaos, it's heaven. It's over 10 people cramped into a couple of rooms, with beds everywhere, things everywhere. And, it's heaven. My mom has three sisters and they grew up in a one bedroom apartment, and with all those girls, well, it was chaotic. I think she and her sisters transplanted the need for said chaos unto their children, the need to be closer than close, to enjoy the at times nightmaric loudness and craziness. Because we all have that, the need for a couple of weekends during the year and a week or two in the summer to be so close, that you do not have any privacy, barely any room to breath. And yet, that's when you are fully alive, and breath more easily than when you're all alone.