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Belarus. Minsk. The summer that is no more. The flowers of the rose, which all this summer drank coffee with me every morning. I was asking her: As usual unfiltered and cool americano? And the rose was nodding to me with its buds. #Belarus #Minsk #rose #summer #flower
Siberia. It"s Summer. Summer, which has long been gone. The sun. The mysterious sun of that summer, the summer of which has long been gone. Sea. The sea that never existed. The sea is a fresh sea. A huge reservoir - here we have water and sea, a sea of pleasure all at the same time. And it was so long ago that I even doubt if it was. #Siberia #summer #sun #sea
Belarus. Minsk. Summer. Summer is not the best time to transplant flowers. Maybe that's why this first begonia flower is a important event for me. #begonia #summer #flowers
Italy. Venice. Summer. August 1996 Today there are many opinions about what and why my contemporaries like to photography on a film... And at that wonderful time, such and a question did not arise. Then, everywhere and on this famous embankment Riva degli Schiavoni, discussions on this topic did not distract anyone from thinking about the main thing: everything will be fine, if only there was films and was these films were more authentic... #Italy #Venice #Summer #August #genre #portrait
Siberia. Summer. Crystal house for a tomatoes. Summer in Siberia is hot, but short. By the end of such a summer, sometimes you notice that your tomatoes are GOLD. This is especially good visible through the macro lens. #Siberia #Summer #tomatoes
Siberia. Summer. The last days of a short summer. Tomatoes slowly turn red in a special crystal house. For the same time, they have long become gold. But our senior breeder, agrarian and part-time machine operator does not need so much gold, he needs very little to feel happy and rich. He needs ripe tomatoes. Everyone feels it. This pleases and inspires all his assistants. And, of course, he charges his wards with positive energy. They blush right before your eyes. #Siberia #Summer #tomatoes #gold #genre #portrait #reportage
Summer. Mid August. UK. Neighborhood of Bristol. A great holiday Bristol International Balloon Fiesta, especially for lovers of "hunting" with a camera or movie camera. With film photographic equipment, as usual in the evenings, "hunting" is extremely interesting, but not at all easy. I want more light for well-aimed "shots". But with a digital camera - a completely different matter. You would have had enough strength and "cartridges" - for big game at least. #Summer #August #UK #Bristol #Fiesta
