Soon it will be four years from the day my daughter sent me a link to the tookapic page with the comment 'it's probably something for you' - and as it happens with daughters, she was right.
Tookapic became my obsession and I was his prisoner - I even passed my escape attempt and now I have to (internal coercion) and want to fill in the deficiencies (only time is lacking but I MUST do it by the end of October).
Four years have passed I don't know when. It was different, with humor, without humor, sad, cheerful, with a dog, without a dog, with a cat, without a cat, at home, at work, in the forest, in the garden, by the sea, in the mountains, on the lake, in the city, on countryside, in the meadow, traveling, on the road, etc. A lot has happened (not counting that I am 4 years older), a lot of good, a little sad - just life. And every day I was accompanied by tookapic. So how not to love it.