Manic panicked, so it seems I'm here back again.
I went to my homeland. It is a small town in Kazakhstan where I haven't been for 8 or 9 years. Not sure they missed me so much
Here are some random shots. I still don't know what can I do here except taking pictures, listening to Svarte Greiner and a kind of working out in a random gym.
Their new mosque.
It says: "Household stuff repairing" or something like that. And don't even ask why there are these minaret things.
It's... uhm... When I was child I hated this train very much.
Behind our food market.
I suppose it is a bull.
This word, "Tokta" means "Stop" in kazakh language.
Local friend portrait.
Wait, this looks better.
