spring begins with changes in girls

Even though the world has forgotten this blog here, I haven´t forgotten you. Even though I may be in prison, locked up and could see the sun only through the bars, I still naively believe that I can throw this rose through the small holes above me all the way to Iceland.

Even though you all drink beer like men, I hope you are treated as princesses today.

Happy women´s day, my sweethearts!

PS: The guy behind the camera, also known as a guard, probably joins my greetings to you.

Tarvo