Larisa Kolesnikova, if only it were darker, at least grayer... You have all the vectors here—the branches and the fence, the tilt of even the central trunk—they all set the direction of the gaze. And he's walking along, looking... and suddenly—bang!—that stripe... If only that stripe were darker...
Malakhov, Oh, these fences and railings... always - bang!)
Secretly (whispering)) when taking the picture, I didn't even pay any attention...my precious, precious attention, to that little stripe. Yeah... alas.
well...what didn't you like about that part?
If only that stripe were darker...
Oh, these fences and railings... always - bang!)
Secretly (whispering)) when taking the picture, I didn't even pay any attention...my precious, precious attention, to that little stripe.
Yeah...
alas.
Thank you.
Colorful!
What do you think?
Hmm...maybe you're right.
Glad you liked it.
Well...that's all I need.
I wanted some spring mystery))