Hi friends!
Starting from yesterday, my posts have become different than usual, because I like to write about nature, about what I associate with it, and not about how I spent the day, how I woke up, had breakfast, where I went and what I did during the day.
I'm a bad storyteller when it comes to me personally lol.
But, the time has come when some things should be written down so that I, my wife, would remember these days. my children are grandchildren and, if God wills. and also great-grandchildren.
I called this post "Cold autumn with the smell of paraffin", but. only because I doubted what it should be called and fluctuated between an autumn that was too bright and an autumn without light.
Yes, when you are forced to sit at home by the light of paraffin candles, this one. a romantic setting can be very annoying and the bright light of a candle begins to annoy.
Yes, this happiness was given to me and most of the inhabitants of Ukraine by barbarians from a country whose name I don’t want to pronounce, it sounds too disgusting, it seems that every letter from this word is rotten like a fish’s head, but apparently, the inhabitants of Muscovy like it, they love so that a rotten atmosphere surrounds them.
So, electric substations were blown up on Saturday morning and my work ceased to be stable and systematic, it's more like Tarantino films, when different plots from different life situations break out and are sewn into one film.
I think that there will be a lot of photographs with the image of paraffin candles, lol, this is the most accessible exhibit for me, or, it would be more correct to say, an object, a dynamic object for photography.
Yes, I really want to talk about beautiful flowers, but, after today, from eight in the morning until two in the afternoon, there was no electricity and the Internet, I'm afraid that I won't have time to pay tribute to everyone, the purple petal, and the light will go out, I'll have to breathe paraffin. lol.
Recently, they began to make candles from a very strange paraffin, which burns very quickly, smokes a lot and smells from it, not at all like autumn foliage.
I confess that while I am sitting in the dark, in front of a burning candle, I think little about walking with a camera in my hands.
Most of my thoughts are occupied by annoyance, anger, hatred for those who created this misfortune for Ukraine.
I understand that the hive is a tolerant community where one must respect everyone and everyone, but I am deprived of any tolerance for those who support murderers, porters and marauders who were born in Russia, who are the national product of that country, its character and her essence.
I wish every Russian, their children and grandchildren, to see only the flame of a candle in front of them, until the end of their days, eat spoiled food, because refrigerators do not work without electricity and freeze in their apartments, and they went to the toilet, as they went to the street all their lives, so they will go there, because they are used to living in shit.
Stay safe friends!
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More to come!
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Have a blessed day!
| Category: | Photography |
| Camera: | Sony Cyber-shot DSC-HX300 |
| Location: | Ukraine |
| Author: | Author @barski. For my publications, I do not use stock photos, it is fundamentally important for me to use for publication photos that I have taken with my own hands, and I can call them - author's works. |
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