Таня

Tanya sits poised on weathered limestone, her floral skirt and rust-colored top contrasting with the gray expanse of sea and sky. The overcast light casts a soft, melancholic glow, amplifying the quiet tension between human presence and untamed nature. Her expression is distant, as if lost in thought or listening to the wind’s whisper. This is not just a portrait—it’s a narrative of solitude, resilience, and the quiet strength found in stillness. The Crimean coastline, with its dramatic cliffs and endless horizon, becomes a silent witness to her inner world.