Civilized human beings wear clothes, therefore there can be no portraiture, no mythological or historical storytelling without representations of folded textiles. Me thought. Then the the closest dark clad priest headwear had a bug on it, bright white on black. Amusing as it was, i've missed the first brush stroke, lense sprinkled with holy water. Women wailed blissfully, their limbs synched up.
True joy. Wow, this is an amazing image Konstantin. Your work makes me think of John Hammond.... You seem to be capturing images that won't be around in a few years Regards