In the morning, in the empty church, the light falls softly, and the smoke from the incense hangs almost motionless in the air. The silence is such that even a step could be heard.
Утром в пустом храме свет падает мягко, а дым от ладана висит в воздухе почти неподвижно. Тишина такая, что даже шаг слышно было бы.
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Ivana Kováčová I can see how the light falls on the brick wall behind the iconostasis, it brings out the color of the bricks nicely.
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