FLORARIUM, 2011

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There are as many kinds of women as they are of flowers. Each of them has her own fragrance, her own language. Some of them are sentless, but beautiful, ones are useless, others - not. One - as a timid wood lily, another - a bright rose or a proud iris. And al of them are wonderful in their own way. In this series I tried to show only some types of them. On my images being one part of a bouquet they hide themselves in real flowers. In real life they have similar to flowers stories. Cut and put in the vase on the table to pleaase someone's heart or brighten up someone's place. Ripped off from their environment flowers shrink quickly, their color fades and then they die.