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20/01/2015

Still life of different genres!





Guy Cambier

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Mirage



When the moon is a hunk of melon chardzhuyskoy
On the edge of the window, and stuffiness Circle
When the door is closed, and the enchanted house
Air blue wisteria branch,
And in a cup of cold water clay,
Towels and snow, and candle wax
Burns like a child, moths szyvaya,
Roaring silence, not hearing my words -
Then out of the blackness of Rembrandt angles
With the club something suddenly and hide there,
But I do not vstrepenus not be afraid even ...
Here loneliness me meshes.
Rented a black cat looks like an eye centuries,
And in the mirror counterpart does not want to help me.
I'll sleep sweetly. Good night, night.
(Anna Akhmatova)

Leo Chistovsky

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Yana Movchan

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P.J.Bogaards

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Victor Bregada

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I.Bianchi.

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Alex Susol

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Sherrie Wolf

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Eugene Ioganova

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S. Chumakov

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Constantine Miroschnik

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Victor Assanov

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