Eternal Spring in the Fog
Mihail Proskalov’s “Вечная весна” evokes a quiet paradox — winter’s remnants clung to the riverbank, yet the atmosphere feels suspended in a soft, perpetual dawn. The bridge, a steel ribbon over the glassy water, stands as a silent sentinel. Long exposure smooths the river’s surface into a mirror, reflecting the distant glow of city lights. This is not a frozen moment, but a breath held between seasons — a city in pause, where time slows and the soul finds stillness.
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