The only reason I like it so much is that all other windows are too covered up or too dirty to look out from, though. :)
Monthly Archives: October 2002
A little impossibility
Friday, October 25, 2002
City, city, city, city, 50s house, 60s house, 70s house, where-the-heck-is-that-from?, 80s house, 70s house…
Тень
Tuesday, October 22, 2002
Тяжело искать тень в темной комнате. Потому что она там везде, и постоянно спотыкаешься о черную кошку.
Reflections
Friday, October 18, 2002
This picture taken in the Mental Health Research Center. Truly, furniture reflects the minds of inhabitants. Take a closer look at it. Like the souls of great many people I’ve seen there, the vase’s broken.
Black sun
Sunday, October 13, 2002
The sun that shines over Moscow is black. This is proof. Look at it and say, can it really be otherwise?
Time
Thursday, October 10, 2002
Some people have odd relationships with time. They stand still, and the time moves on…
Not her story…
Thursday, October 10, 2002
In a cute tiny house, so old that it grew halfway into the asphalt, squirreled away in one of the numerous side streets west side of Moskva river lived a cute, romantic, cheerful girl. This is not her story.