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Just a memory (25 year old photo)
Once last summer, on a hot afternoon, I jumped into the river. In Selivanovke anyone on the streets, all in tenёchek hiding, even the dogs do not bark. And the river - only geese with goslings roam yes, look, malyshnya on the bank in the damp sand picks something, then construct. He took the camera - take this summer idyll.
Noticed my attention - shout across the river:
- Uncle, why are you photographing us?
I remember pondering a couple of seconds. Slip into my head: and, really, why? Absolutely flat afternoon light, haze and ultraviolet rolls - so much so that in the long end of the zoom all the spreads. Nothing Well decent still will not work.
- Oh, just a memory - I say.
- Hurrah! We were photographed for memory-and-and! - And ran, raising a spray of shallow water ...
via selivan
There are not small because shoaled: just upstream of the dam blocks a river and was once a "power plant" collective farm scale.
And the kids - so memory.
Flying.
Bathing at the gateway - for "extreme."
Fulyugany.
Tyryat Valentin Vasilich unripe pears. But immediately said he, "even if it sees - never swears."
With favorite chicken.
Grandmother and granddaughter of the farm Sevostyanova Baysyuki.
They're coming out of the store.
On the main road
Sunflowers
Snack on a haymaking
Beekeepers
Her neighbors.
Kohl Morgunov "plow" for the farmer.
Harvester "native" More of collective time.
Beer with crayfish.
But if you start from the volume (half a liter of beer, a bucket of crayfish) - crayfish with beer.
My friends, Nick and Andrew the beekeepers aspirants looking for a place where drag apiary.
Ivan Ivanovich.
Not only inveterate fisherman, but also a major automobile owner. He has in his farm two 412th "Moskvich": riding on a gray, green repairs. Then - on the contrary.
Just grass.
But for the next year - or, say, tomorrow - it will be different.
Just the evening and the road to Voznesenovka.
Herd back to grazing.
Evening bath.
The storm rapidly approaching on Bogachёvku.
Lucky - sociable and good-natured dog.
The next frame was the same, only without the hare.
Food ago - scythe again sitting in the same place!
Just a road in the desert.
Golf has not "wild".
On a visit to the in-law.
There he is - already rushing forward.
Copyright © 2010 Sergey Kharichev
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Noticed my attention - shout across the river:
- Uncle, why are you photographing us?
I remember pondering a couple of seconds. Slip into my head: and, really, why? Absolutely flat afternoon light, haze and ultraviolet rolls - so much so that in the long end of the zoom all the spreads. Nothing Well decent still will not work.
- Oh, just a memory - I say.
- Hurrah! We were photographed for memory-and-and! - And ran, raising a spray of shallow water ...
via selivan
There are not small because shoaled: just upstream of the dam blocks a river and was once a "power plant" collective farm scale.
And the kids - so memory.
Flying.
Bathing at the gateway - for "extreme."
Fulyugany.
Tyryat Valentin Vasilich unripe pears. But immediately said he, "even if it sees - never swears."
With favorite chicken.
Grandmother and granddaughter of the farm Sevostyanova Baysyuki.
They're coming out of the store.
On the main road
Sunflowers
Snack on a haymaking
Beekeepers
Her neighbors.
Kohl Morgunov "plow" for the farmer.
Harvester "native" More of collective time.
Beer with crayfish.
But if you start from the volume (half a liter of beer, a bucket of crayfish) - crayfish with beer.
My friends, Nick and Andrew the beekeepers aspirants looking for a place where drag apiary.
Ivan Ivanovich.
Not only inveterate fisherman, but also a major automobile owner. He has in his farm two 412th "Moskvich": riding on a gray, green repairs. Then - on the contrary.
Just grass.
But for the next year - or, say, tomorrow - it will be different.
Just the evening and the road to Voznesenovka.
Herd back to grazing.
Evening bath.
The storm rapidly approaching on Bogachёvku.
Lucky - sociable and good-natured dog.
The next frame was the same, only without the hare.
Food ago - scythe again sitting in the same place!
Just a road in the desert.
Golf has not "wild".
On a visit to the in-law.
There he is - already rushing forward.
Copyright © 2010 Sergey Kharichev
Source:
