Monday, March 3, 2014

Yana Tretyakova

Unfortunately, I don't remember the first time I became aware of the light because I grew up in apartments on 16th floor and I had the opportunity to see sunsets every day. But I remember when I first was aware of the reflections of the light. When I moved to Prague I liked visiting a place called Vysehrad. It is a big park with ancient church and a good viewpoint to observe Prague. I went out of the subway and saw a bench with a couple sitting on it. It was fall and the sun wasn't very high in the sky and it was behind the couple. But I was amazed, because there was light on their faces too. First, I didn't understand how it could be, but then I tuned around and saw a skyscrapper behind me which reflected the sun.

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