Look what I found in the family archive, is my father still with Suvovrovskogo schools interested in photography and periodically shooting and shooting exercises. “What a twist” , and yes, It was his little hobby. All his life he taught me for the camera, but I like any teenager, rich inner world and experiences , thought, that for me to decide how to live. And as I said, only in 27 I got sick years photograph, it happened on the artillery range, and father my gunner. What is it? Coincidence? How it happened? Life is an interesting thing, I will say this… What will happen next?
Попробую ещё что-то поискать в архивах, интересно сравнить. Вам будет интересно посмотреть на архивные фото?