Painting by Bekman Rita

Passion Margarita

... And he called the Almighty space heaven. And it was evening, and it was morning. Day two... "

And wind, and rain, and haze over the cold desert of water (I. Bunin)

The life of chrysanthemums from birth to withering

Your petals are the velvet of the night...

The circle of the moon in the square of the night...

From the fluffy snow and ice floes flowers in my summer garden...

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The heavy smell of blue grapes...

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Here again the distances are shaken, the blues are running, to the high... (A.Blok)

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... The mountain is burned by the afternoon sun... (I.Bunin)

Hanging water