My life keeps changing and updating everyday, and everything is oh so hectic, so I came to a decision that it is time to put it all on a public paper, and enjoy my changing times. Also, since I keep streaming, and doing videos, adding some long lost writings, that I deeply enjoy seems like a proper decision. So welcome, whoever is here, and whoever is not (I'm sure the spiderwebs in this web-site<<haha get it?>> will enjoy it at least).

Day 1. (8.12.2018)

God started his hard work on Sunday , and here I am attempting to start as well.

I started this blog when I was in Moscow, and boy how did time flew, and so did I with it. From Moscow, life (and a plane) took me to the other side of the world and I ended up as a broke student in Canada, Ontario.. and if a bit more specific, right next to the Niagara Falls. My time there was amazing, dramatic, exhausting, heart breaking, hilarious, drunk and very very educational. I hope the pictures below will illustrate all of this. I made a lot of great friends, and some terrible ones, and most importantly I experienced every possible emotion, and graduated. In the bottom of the post I'll add a crazy mixture of Canadian experience pictures; I will definitely try to describe my experience a bit more in detail through-out the future posts, but I feel that the best way to start is to just dump on you a bunch of pictures with some explanations, so it will be easier to follow, but everything once started from chaos, and so does my first post.

The transition from one culture to another wasn't as hard as to just getting used to communicate only in English. Also the distance from everyone I know, and everything I knew was challenging at first. The combination of serious life changes, the growth I felt with school, and the adaptation to my new surroundings really impacted me in every sense. I learned a lot, and fell even more often. Overall, I see this Canadian experience as one of the best decisions I made in my life, every moment is extremely precious, the good, the bad, the ugly, the sad, the happy and the exciting. I learned how to live with myself peacefully, and I learned that there is no such thing impossible. The world is incredibly big, and small at the same time.

I don't know if life will take me back to the small town next to the falls again, or to Canada in general, I don't know in what country I will wake up next week. But I know these 3 years were important; and I hope I will continue to explore different countries as a home. But this was my home in the past few years:

 The amazement from the falls soon will stop, but I kept enjoying the view until my last day on Canadian soil.

 The amazement from the colours never stopped.

 and the snow always made me happy.

 Jessica is one of these people who I will forever be grateful for, I met a lot of good people there

 I learned that Canadians either obsess or hate country music, and even went to a Eric Church concert.

 I also went out, maybe too many times with friends.

 Found myself on a bike more than once

 Diners are amazing

 Alcohol can be weird

 The nature is breathtaking

Photoshoots were fun 

Starbucks became an obsession 

Drag shows are popular 

 Tanning on the grass in Uni is a thing

Hiking became a ritual 

 All you can eat Sushi or any other Asian dish is amazing

Going to the beach included not salty water, and that was extremely weird for me. 

 A lot of street shows and events

 Skyzone is something I miss.

 Canadians drink almost as much as Russians do.

 FanExpo was cool, but not as exciting as I hoped.

 Hipster coffee shops is where students sit. 

 School was a big part of my life

Downtown and bars were a big part of my life as well. 

I think this is enough for my starting post, I'll see you tomorrow.. When I'll compare the Decembers I had in the last few years.

Xoxo

RamblingLiat