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Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.

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Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

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Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

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Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





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Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





Quote of the message -magda-

Read the fullV your quote or community!

Winter sunset. Photographer Valery Peshkov.




The fields are covered with snow,
In heaven they are already crucified,
Clinging to the ground with clouds,
Another trembling sunset.





A lively, sensitive nature
Shortened the winter day,
And now the wings of the sky
On the snow cast a shadow.




I love the fiery colors
Evening dusk of dawn,
When, coming from a fairy tale,
A firebird looks like in the distance!









 


 




Under a shawl of white birch
They break the frost in silence,
And, chilly with the cold,
They are sad, probably about the spring.




Forest beauties are golden-haired,
Lights in a frosty mirage,
In all the gray wisdom is visible,
And so calmly on my soul ...

Copyright: Gennady Kudryavtsev, 2011

















































Photographer Valery Peshkov





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