Photo Essay

Colours of my past. Hometowns


Colours of my past didn't bleach during all these years. They are vividly saturated with warmth and hi-contrast memories.

Many bad things happened to me in my childhood and teenage years. But they are not worth to stay in my memory. Every day I'm trying to cover them with these rare moments of smile and happiness.

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  • Elizabeth Louise

    Elizabeth Louise gave props (6 Mar 2011):

    Voted for it.. nice set up.. photo essay..

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