{"id":176,"date":"2017-05-12T17:44:57","date_gmt":"2017-05-12T17:44:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/mnogolikiy-pariz\/"},"modified":"2017-05-16T19:52:19","modified_gmt":"2017-05-16T19:52:19","slug":"mnogolikiy-pariz","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/en\/mnogolikiy-pariz\/","title":{"rendered":"Many Faces of Paris"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\r\nEvery time Paris appears in my view from unexpected perspectives: now it is concentrated in a businesslike manner, then it is romantic, sometimes careless and naughty, or exquisite and refined, then sincere and dramatic.\r\n<\/p>\r\n<p>\r\nBut each time I\u2019m thrilled on meeting its inhabitants, I try to capture their stories in a shot.\r\n<\/p>\r\n<p>\r\nThey all exist in one time dimension \u2013 people with a happy fate and those deprived of its favor, who are struggling with difficult life circumstances, try to stay afloat.<\/p>\r\n<img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/1-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1417\" height=\"945\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-134\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/1-1.jpg 1417w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/1-1-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/1-1-768x512.jpg 768w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/1-1-1024x683.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1417px) 100vw, 1417px\" \/>\r\n<p>\r\nHere is carousel in the Tuileries Garden. While the mom is resting, the dad with a babt are having fun. The dad with his strong hands gently and cautiously cuddles with the child. Happy childhood.\r\n<\/p>\r\n<img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/2-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"3068\" height=\"2135\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-135\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/2-1.jpg 3068w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/2-1-300x209.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/2-1-768x534.jpg 768w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/2-1-1024x713.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 3068px) 100vw, 3068px\" \/>\r\n<p>\r\nYou would not look indifferently at this photo. Not yet an old woman: a wan eye&#8230; Hopelessness is in all her look. How can she help her sick teenage son? It&#8217;s a voiceless question there is no answer to.\r\n<\/p>\r\n<img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/3-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1417\" height=\"945\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-136\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/3-1.jpg 1417w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/3-1-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/3-1-768x512.jpg 768w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/3-1-1024x683.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1417px) 100vw, 1417px\" \/>\r\n<p>\r\nAn organ grinder has started his uncomplicated melody. A cat that shares the hardships of the life of its master. Awkwardness and self-irony in the eyes of the organ grinder (street musician). Behind the facade of a scant entourage is a life abundant in hardship.\r\n<\/p>\r\n<img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/4-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1417\" height=\"945\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-137\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/4-1.jpg 1417w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/4-1-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/4-1-768x512.jpg 768w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/4-1-1024x683.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1417px) 100vw, 1417px\" \/>\r\n<p>\r\nAnd this is a street painter. Short-spoken, wise and talented. So lonely&#8230; He will tactfully communicate with you while drawing your portrait.\r\n<\/p>\r\n\r\n<img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/6-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"2325\" height=\"3553\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-139\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/6-1.jpg 2325w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/6-1-196x300.jpg 196w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/6-1-768x1174.jpg 768w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/6-1-670x1024.jpg 670w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 2325px) 100vw, 2325px\" \/>\r\n<p>\r\nThe old age is always the retribution. The beauty and health slip away&#8230; But the unsecured old age is especially hard. Tears of despair in the eyes of an old woman!\r\n<\/p>\r\n<img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/7-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1417\" height=\"2126\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-140\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/7-1.jpg 1417w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/7-1-200x300.jpg 200w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/7-1-768x1152.jpg 768w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/7-1-683x1024.jpg 683w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1417px) 100vw, 1417px\" \/>\r\n<p>\r\nLife is still smiling at this man. Nothing and no one has overshadowed the morning. He enjoys every instant of life. And, perhaps, once &#8220;&#8230;at the sad downhill of life love will flash a farewell smile&#8221; at this gentleman&#8230;\r\n<\/p>\r\n<img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/5-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"2386\" height=\"1594\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-138\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/5-1.jpg 2386w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/5-1-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/5-1-768x513.jpg 768w, http:\/\/www.olhakrylovaphotographer.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/5-1-1024x684.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 2386px) 100vw, 2386px\" \/>\r\n<p>\r\nWhen a person loves and is loved the whole world belongs to him. Such a person is the wealthiest. This couple in love touches with its sincerity!<\/p>\r\n<p>\r\nSincerely yours,\r\nOlha Krylova\r\n<\/p>\r\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"Every time Paris appears in my view from unexpected perspectives: now it is concentrated in a businesslike manner, then it is romantic, sometimes careless and naughty, or exquisite and refined, then sincere and dramatic. 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