Returned to Moscow. While watching the photos from my trip husband asked why are they all so grim? And really all photos were black and white or consisted mainly of one dominant colour...
And only on the next day I understood why. The city is full of noise, bustling and vanity. Colourful advertisement everywhere, blinding lights of lanterns and cars. Everythings is so unsettling. But soul needs calm and I got it in the country: emptiness, stillness, silence. Old houses, autumn empty fields and bird's nests on leafless trees - strange but true some times black is not grim - it's calm
And only on the next day I understood why. The city is full of noise, bustling and vanity. Colourful advertisement everywhere, blinding lights of lanterns and cars. Everythings is so unsettling. But soul needs calm and I got it in the country: emptiness, stillness, silence. Old houses, autumn empty fields and bird's nests on leafless trees - strange but true some times black is not grim - it's calm
