For explanation of Konstantin Vasilyev.The air smells of autumn. Forest painted in lovely warm colors. All trails strewn with foliage that is so pleasant rustling underfoot."Scented autumn in the forestGo and sit on a rotting stump, Where withering air spicyBrings courage to sacrifice sleep. "Frame: plastic, laminated under the old copper.Glass: anti-reflective.Floss: France (57 shades).Kol.krestikov: 19600.