Kamila Shirinova
Freelance Artist
End of Day Debrief
"The dying lights of the city shimmer below - slowly, like luminous clouds, they pass on his lenses. The lieutenant looks at his slim cigarette, contemplating the next drag."
"The dying lights of the city shimmer below - slowly, like luminous clouds, they pass on his lenses. The lieutenant looks at his slim cigarette, contemplating the next drag."