_   It was late and bitterly cold. I was driving back home, dreaming somewhat quicker go to bed, having wrapped up in a warm blanket. 
    Suddenly, I catch sight of this window and have forgotten about everything. I have forgotten even about the frostbitten fingers (which I got during my military service in Siberia). I had not ceased pressing on a camera button, being afraid to miss even one moment. 
    Thus this series was born.

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