n.n. Jos. As he was joking, his face belongs centuries ago. When I saw him for the first time, I could not get away from paitings of Rembrant comming into my mind. I tried to explore that direction...

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n.n. - Jos. As he was joking, his face belongs centuries ago. When I saw him for the first time, I could not get away from paitings of Rembrant comming into my mind. I tried to explore that direction... - jos, model photography, fine-art photography, delusional insanity, poland

Jos. As he was joking, his face belongs centuries ago. When I saw him for the first time, I could not get away from paitings of Rembrant comming into my mind. I tried to explore that direction...