So the weekend and holidays ended. At first I wanted to work, but now I want to return the weekend - this is the essence of man.
Let's return to the ancient quarters. Work on the shooting is still a lot, but it becomes more difficult, because the massive building of old houses only in the center of the city, and in other microdistricts this is a partial phenomenon. A whole block is easier to bypass at a time than to look for individual houses around the city.
Lunacharsky Street, opposite Komsomolsky Square and the Transfiguration Monastery.
Siding is a tasteless modern evil: the old house looks pretentious, and in the fire it melts perfectly. I'm not against the plating of modern buildings with this material, but when plastic windows are stuck in an old rickety log house and then lined with siding, that's absurd.
This house looks good.
Here is the full correspondence to the design of time.
And here before there was a dairy kitchen.
Always liked to look behind the scenes. The facades are always better than the view from the yard. But in the yard everything is real, not a show-off.
And if you want beauty, then you need to do it everywhere.
Wherever you look, churches are everywhere. The Michael-Archangel Monastery.
Russian coloryte.
Pavel Pokrovsky Street. Former name: Arkhangelsk street.
The walls of the monastery. F**k The Police!
And I also reviewed a bunch of photos on the Internet about Veliky Ustyug and try not to repeat myself now. No one has a photograph like that.
But the hardest part is not to repeat yourself! And I so want...
To be continued...