许嵩的编曲水平:气质美女的生日 【图】

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Hello. I’m Tanya, I live in Kiev and I’ve just turned 44 (I was about to write 24!).

Each year you live is shorter than the previous one. Did you know that? So, soon your birthdays with whizz by like trees behind the window of the train.

When you have to celebrate your birthday more and more often, you start to feel weird about it. I hate my birthday, for example. By the way, it is all those congratulations and parties with food and drinks that I hate most of all. As for other people’s birthdays, I can stand those.

As the time went by, I began to turn off my phones and isolate myself from the whole world. Naturally, I felt bad about all those glasses of wine and tasty dishes I missed. My friends felt offended… “Where are you?”, they would ask me. And each time I promised, “Next year, guys!” but I didn’t.

Then it suddenly crossed my mind that I’m an egoist which made me feel better.

Yes, I am an egoist and on my birthday I can do what I want and **ck with the parties!

It was February, 2nd, Groundhog Day, and I had a compensatory leave. My alarm clock woke me up at 8.

I had to go feed my cat.

Meet Monya. He is the boss in this home.

I brushed my teeth that morning without opening my eyes.

This is my daughter being my slave (just kidding). Her name is Tatiana too. She came yesterday to serve as my slave. She is a photographer so she was going to make a photo session with me, the first photo session in my life.

We had chocolate for breakfast because my fridge was empty as usual.

I tried to find anything eatable…

And I did!

I must have been a dolphin in my previous life. It takes me 40 minutes to take a shower in the morning!

Tanya’s putting some makeup on.

And I prefer to put on makeup sitting on my comfortable sofa with a small mirror in my hand.

That day I put on just some face lotion because I was to go to a makeup artist.

Where is the photo of me painting my nails?

And we forgot to open the window for my cat…

Doing my hair…

What time was it, by the way?

We had some time left so we decided to have lunch. Eating these sprats, we realized that we did have to go to the store to buy some food.

We left the house at midday.

It was -18C in the street!

Meet Olya, she is a makeup artist and we’ve known each other for about 5 years.

Let’s begin!

Why did I agree to undergo this execution?

It took Olya more than an hour to make me pretty!

I was tired, I wanted to go home and I didn’t feel like smiling!

Let me out of this dress!

Oh, they let me put on my jeans and I felt better.

I love myself wearing jeans!

But my daughter wanted to see me wearing a dress!

I tried to be different but it was hard and I’m not an actress!

Finally, Tanya said that I was a heron…

My new look.

I felt more relaxed but the photo session was coming to an end…

The artist and her canvas.

We were hungry!

We went to a restaurant . It was nice, affordable and with good service.

My daughter loved her salmon soup and it seemed Ok to me.

That was delicious!

My daughter was tired and had to go home. She lives in the countryside. We called a taxi and she left.

It seemed that I waited for my taxi for ever!

I had flowers in my house and I had to explain to Monya that he could not eat them.

The fact that I had a day off didn’t mean that I could escape my Friday record. I worked for a while lying in my bed.

Done.

Tanya sent me some photos from the photo session.

In the bathroom, I had to take pictures by myself because my photographer was gone.

I put on some face lotion on my face.

My birthday was over…

Thank you for being with me.

Those photos above are raw material and this one is a finished product.

Bye!

Location: Kiev