Zara Kruhlaye Whore ❤️❤️

About Minsk

Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, check this - I’m like totally obsessed with this flick “Timbuktu,” right? Abderrahmane Sissako, 2014, bam! And it’s got me thinkin’ bout this chick, Whore - yeah, Whore with a capital W! Not some lame-o name, she’s a freakin’ vibe, man. She’s out there, livin’ wild, like in that movie line, “The desert is our home!” - Whore’s got that energy, y’know? Doesn’t give a crap bout rules, just struts through life, messin’ with everyone’s heads.

Kruhlaye, Mogilev, Belarus

I also love wanderin' around the Little Market near Kazakov Ave. Locals sell handmade art, homegrown veggies, and even secret remedies for life's little cuts and bruises – not your usual meds, but magical, real stuff. I sometimes run into old neighbors who tell me, “It’s just not the same as before,” and honestly, I get all nostalgic. Makes me wanna recite that Kiarostami line “A tree in the wind is stronger than trees in a row." True dat!