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3. morning beauty

Every morning when I wake up and I go to bathroom I smell scent of Japan on my hands. I use foam soap I bought there. That smell brings me memories to the place and time.

Yesterday I had one hour talk with professional coach. Attempt was to help me to find a way to got further with photography and to find a balance between what needs to be done and what I would love to do. After one hour I felt good, I was not dissatisfied, but I didn’t felt like I (we) discover anything new. It felt good as I realize I am not doing anything wrong and I didn’t really overlook anything really important. I realize some issues of which I was already aware before, a bit more or let say stronger.

I have some plans for near future and I believe I will realize them very soon. But this is not a race, this is about make me feel good like the smell of Japanese foam soap…