it's time to come out of the shadows

December caused me not only mental, but also physical trauma, because I had to walk a lot and work with a shovel, which I practically never did before. But now the city has melted, I have already licked all my wounds and am quite ready for the new trials that the end of the passing year always promises.

Have you noticed how the last few days have become full of various good and bad events? I see this every year, but it’s not always possible to escape from all this fuss and not find yourself in a completely unnecessary stream of general crazy excitement. People think that if they don’t empty their wallets to the bottom, buying all sorts of rubbish that unscrupulous sellers sell them, then their life in the new year will not happen. All this is naive, everyone behaves like children and it’s no longer funny to watch everything that happens.

Strange ships are flying over the city, Christmas trees are shining dazzlingly and everything else that should distract us from common problems and not allow us to return to them for another half a month, but then, gradually freeing ourselves from this imposed obsession, everyone will be able to think: “What was all this for?” . Or not everyone, but someone will definitely wake up with the understanding that for some reason everyone is persistently fooled by tinsel and fake Santa Clauses..