I got used to what the others do with dragons a long time ago. But what i saw recently has became the last straw...

I remember the time when the dragons were apperciated by their honour, elegance, by their genuineness and true beauty, not the size of their bellies and unnecessary showing offs. I am disappointing in people taste... I can't look what you do with dragons without disgust. And even more insulting - those, who apperciated the classics and nobleness in its purity are slowly become involved in this. Sometimes i have a feeling that i am loosing my very important and valuable part of my life...

No, i'm not convincing you this dragon is the Role Model. He is very abstract. This is not someone specific, it's just my way of truth, which disappears slowly...

So this is my feelings i wanted to share with you. Will you agree with me or not - it's up to you. Each person have his own truth. I found my truth a long time ago and I'm going to carry it to the end...