i have a few dreams that i kept secret for years.

now its not a secret anymore.
i want to become a great photographer.
i want to open my own coffee house,
with beautiful decorations from woods, exquisite panel floors, walls made of red bricks and the most important thing is good foods.
A place where friends could hang out for hours. where i could hang all the photos i took for years.
pictures of the places i went, friends and enemies.

i want to go places, and take photos off people from other places, people from the other half of the globe. i dream of doing what i love the most and get paid doing it.