Hungry for the ADVENTURE?

This is gonna be something different for sure. I wanted to introduce you two guys with a new and incredible project. They are called ADVENTURE HUNTERS.


They are concentrating on  traveling around Slovakia (Central Europe) where they live. As you can see, if you open the Youtube channel to see the videos or Instagram for photos(links down below) they are traveling together whether it is day or night.
You can see so many beautiful shots (not of Tequila), sunsets, nature…and so much more. It is important to know where do you come from and most importantly that your journey have a significant purpose. Those guys surely do.

,,We just wanted to present our country and remind people that plenty of things are right in front of them…they just have to grab the handle, open the door and step in. That is the whole thing.“





To be completely honest, I really like this kind of art and this kind of expressing their feelings or anything they want to say. I have never had the guts to do that even if I wanted so much, so they outrun me 😛

The thing is, I admire their effort in traveling around their country, making videos, taking photos. It is all about people who have passion and when I see somebody with that kind of a passion I know that it is one of the greatest things that a human being can have in him.

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So, if you are interested in photos of nature, beauty of mountains, views and so much more, hit the YT or Instagram or even a Facebook page, links are down below.


P.s: Some time ago,P wrote me this:

Sometimes I think that the world is kinda sore, just like the tree solidifying and forcibly shedding its leaves. Every single step you do during those 4 season can change your opinion on so many things. We can change ourselves in a minute, so what is the mater with time? Time doesn’t heal wounds, we do. Its flowing from the very beginning but with no end…And I think that the leaves are shedding and growing again. We are holding on on the teeny tiny twig. We are all the same and the only difference between us is just in the length  of our fall..from our solitude.

Even though it is personal af, I do see a big potential in them, I see all the things that they can achieve and I believe in them. Watch it, you surely won’t regret it.

This is their first video, take a look and you’ll see:



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Sticking my tongue out, against this fragile system


Kinda exhausted, I was reading my favorite novel book again and thought that maybe it’s time to talk again a little bit more.

I was walking to university this morning, while the sky was literally crying its eyes out, under the umbrella the new idea germinated. How and why? My friend texted me on her way home from uni, she was listening to this one sad song and literally started to cry. To be completely honest with you, I thought that only I do those things. But yes, that’s for some other topic.
This is why I started to think about it, about fragility. Fragility is individual. Every single one of you have your own fragility whether visible or not.

I don’t know what is it with some people, when others are talking about being fragile. Some of them are embarrassed of that. Why? Nowadays it is considered as a weakness (of course for some people, not for everyone) to show your fragility, to show something that is supposed to be hidden, according to them.
(By the way, crying your eyes out is not “modern”, but we all still do it anyway from time to time, don’t lie to yourself.)
Some of them are just angry because of that, because of them showing their weakness is something unacceptable. According to them, the world is full of that, filled with visible fragility. Maybe not particularly a “mean anger” but at the end, anger with a good intentions? Do you know what I mean?

Fragility doesn’t always mean to be “naked” in front of the world. You are able to be fragile on the inside and be strong on the outside, in front of them. Not a easy task, but if you think about it, then humans are creatures able to do anything if they really want….Able to destroy somebody’s fragile world with even a few words. Surely.

Personally, I do feel mine. I feel it everyday, but I am not showing it to the world, not showing it to many people, because I don’t feel like talking about it. I am scared of people, actually a lot than I thought before. Well, fragility of a friendship makes me nervous, because people let you down and let you emotional world fly away for a very long vacation, not willing to come back that easily.
People can be (and are) emotional as much as they feel like to be. Being hurt by others is kinda a common topic. (At least mine). But if you read this blog regularly, you know then, that I’ve been talking about that a lot.

Once he told me, that it’s nice that I write, that I have this space for me to “play”, but with no.. hmm how to say,…with no conclusion? Like I do write about good/nice stuff etc. but with so solution or resolution inside.
In that time yes.
I write because this is the way for me to express my feelings, to serve my inside world on the plate. I don’t talk, so I have to write and ventilate all of the good and bad out of my system. My topics don’t always have a point, solution, conclusion, advice or something even fucking deeper than normal…honestly, there is a lot hidden in all of it. Unfortunately, people can’t really decode it. At least people I want, can’t decode it, maybe they are not even reading at all. I don’t know.

What do I really trying to say?

                                    Art is not what I create.
                                     What I create is chaos.


A mess of everything that comes to my mind at this particular second, while I am sitting inside of the room 119, while having a lecture. This is my chaos that only I truly understand. I hope that maybe someday, somebody will decode it. Or maybe not.

Maybe this is only my fragility and maybe a fragility of a lot of people.

I can admit that my chaos is fragile, but how about you?



P.s: Heaven is fragile too, maybe that’s why I take a photo almost everyday.


When music makes you think ♫

,,Half white, half black. Which side you will take?”

which one

While listening to one song I basically got a new idea for a article. Does that happen to you too? You are listening to something and suddenly you are like, hmm I should write about that, or, hmm yea this a really good quote/idea, whatever. Yes, maybe that happens a lot, because nowadays musicians are filling their songs with thoughts which are from, I would say- “everyday mind”. Explanation in need? We are all going through those things which are expressed in that music…if not 100% then somehow else.

So, now it’s Friday.
My free day.
Am I supposed to do something other than write?
I guess not.
And if yes, I’ll do it later.
This is important now.

Where have I been? Oh yes, back to the previous, the line from the song is like this:

,,Cause space is just a word made up by someone who’s afraid to get too…close.”

And if you think about that at least for a second, you’d know that it says the truth. It feels so painful when somebody gets that hurt, that then the person doesn’t really want to allow anybody to step into their world. Generally, when someone gets hurt it feels like a freakishly well thought betrayal, something unbelievable.
The person is strongly assuring himself/herself that he/she will never let that happen again. But since we are the sociable species, we can’t really avoid everybody. After some time, after we get some “rest”, we will get up and go out and talk to people. Of course it is very individual, I mean, the recovery time is individual. It can be one month, two months or, idk, half of the year. But still, it will happen eventually.

It is like it is, hurt mind is very strongly persisting against other minds trying to get in. When the other mind is too “hush hush”, the hurt one gets scared. Yes, that happens all the time.
People invented “space” word to get away from the responsibilities, to run away from hurt, to runaway from everything that happened because they don’t want to look through their fingers anymore longer.

Pushing people away is not always a good idea. When you push them away, yes, that’s shitty, because you just do it during your 5 minute “amok” and later you’ll regret it af. Don’t push good ones away, they really don’t deserve it. Keep that on mind.

Being afraid is normal, as I said like, I don’t know, at least 20 times here. Being afraid is something ordinary, happening everyday, you just don’t want to get hurt again. I think that sometimes, you need to sacrifice a piece of yourself to find “the happy place”. If you want to end up in a good place, you need to offer something but don’t expect it back, because when you do, there is a possibility that you’ll end up disappointed.

Maybe,after some time…just give it a try again.