A Reflected happyness. Really it’s a story for me. A sublime poetic vision I ever got. It was a click that I steal in course of returning from Gourdwaho after a daylong exhaustive searching for new one. Ya, “Ten Innocent Compartments” who are not acquainted with the new gaming ideas, but they turned my frame into Painting. You know, while I was shooting this frame I was still listening their voice actually pretending to release whistle and that that sound “Kuuuuuuuu Jhick Jhick” and so on