The city of my childhood, Zarinsk, was named after a beautiful dawn on the eastern outskirts of the city. I took a photo near my house, and it came out with some strange blurred effect, as if in a dream. I do indeed often dream about this city, where I know every house and every street. Perhaps everyone has such nooks and crannies with which good childhood memories are associated. Russia, Zarinsk, 2021-05-10 #Photography
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Și eu îmi amintesc cartierele de case din copilăria mea. În timp, aceste case au fost demolate, iar în locul lor s-au construit cartiere de blocuri.
Și în visele tale, te afli vreodată în cartierele copilăriei tale?
Может быть какой-то сбой программы обработки фото, но получилось удачно )) Похожий эффект даёт съёмка моноклем (объектив с одной лишь линзой)
Просто достал смартфон из кармана и сделал снимок. Возможно запотело стекло, но когда пришёл домой и увидел эффект, был приятно удивлён...
для смарта эффект необычный)
The photo came out really good It's like a painting :) Everytime we walk to the forest my husband would tell stories about his childhood It's always interesting to hear :) Happy Monday!
Childhood is a time of fairy tales, where adults return only in dreams... Have a great week!
Very gentle spring photo❤️
Thanks)
Fogged glass. Maybe that's what happened to the lens when the lid was removed.
Достал смартфон из кармана и сфотал, как обычно. Но такого не было ни разу...
а у меня бывает такое и я всегда радуюсь таким случайностям )