Women of the The World...Part 1

Moscow, October 2013. I saw her standing there, in her modest dress and muted colors. A simple splash of color and fashion with the bracelets draped around her wrist. An angelic, natural and beautiful face, free from the make-up brush that so many Russian women love. Dark, chestnut hair flowing down her back. She seemed deep in thought, perhaps enchanted by the music that echoed in her earphones. Maybe the tune reminded her of a past lover or some far-away place. But in an instant all the beauty faded...( Read more... )