Hello, folks! I lied again and disappeared for a year. This time I won't talk about myself and make excuses. I will start blogging. There will be different themes and let's start with "funny" stories from my life. Reminder: My name is Semyon. I'm from Russia. First story.
The corpse
One sunny day my classmates and me decided to go to the park due to beginning of the school year. We had to meet near to the Supermarket. I started my way.
As usually ,my path lay through the tramways.When I was crossing it ,I noticed something strange between the rails.I came near to this thing and my body froze.
I saw the decayed corpse of a pigeon. He had been lying for a long time already, because his skeleton was clearly visible.
I dont know what was on my mind but it seems to me very beautiful, from the aesthetic side. I saw this as some kind of drawing or even meaning. I took some photos of it. I thought i could turn it into some kind of art in the photoshop. I put the headset back in my ear and went on.
I was in good mood and I was singing along to the song in my headphones when I turned the corner of the Supermarket. Suddenly , showed a tall men and came to me. He stood in front of me blocking my way and took out a certificate. It was written UMVD(Police, DEA) of Russian Federation. My body frozen again.I had a fast heartbeat , different thoughts run in my head.What was you doing on the tramways earlier? - he asked. I was silent. From such a surprise, I completely forgot what I was doing 10 minutes ago. What did you photograph between the rail? Did you pledging drugs? My heartbeat began to calm down and I froze with a smile on my face.
I scrolled the thoughts of that man in my head and understood how strange and sill my excuse would look. Well, - I said- I understand how strange will be my story ,but I will try to explain.
I told him the story about the pigeon and because of what I decided to take a picture of him. I even showed him those photos. For complete confidence, I opened my bag and showed him all the contents. He looked at me attentively, apologized and wished a good day. I thanked him for his vigilance and finally exhaled.
Finally, I reached my destination, where my friends met me. I told them the story and we all laughed together. Make my idea with art my hands still haven't reached, but the photos are still stored on my phone.
P.S I couldn't find photos and I'am afraid to break rules of Steemit so I won't publish it.
P.S.S Leave a comment, please, should I keep writing? What would you like to learn about Russia? Share your opinion, please, it's too important for me!
xxArtotripXX