The World of XPILAR - B&W PHOTOGRAPHY AND ART CONTEST - Beach shadows

Never lived a shadow. Of course, she wasn't alone. There must be a balance between wisdom and folly, reason and foolishness. And as it is in Life - everything seems to be a joke. So was our shadow, she was called, imagine, Svetlina! Logically, actually. Even prosaic - without light we don't have dark. Without a surface, there will be no bottom! Our shadow named Svetlina, went to search for herself - in the world. And what do you think? She walks forward, various tentacles jump out. They want to drag her back, unravel her, strip her naked. T'va the parasite is a great scourge- Without a soul it is born, instead of a heart – a stuck thistle. When you see what a pupa he is, you feel sorry for him - he even becomes kind to you. As he learns to recognize them, the shadow falls, rises. It's fashionable to say - that's how it works!

But let's not deviate from the goal. We haven't forgotten - she was looking for her! You should see what a surprise: "In everyone and in everything - says our Light - I see myself, I find pieces. Things. Some I so vehemently deny, and the fact that I have the same thing in me, I am very similar. However, I don't give him air to breathe, that he exists - I don't admit it. What in the dark am I dooming him to? As for these features, I don't love them at all..." She stopped. She stopped for the first time. What is he looking for, where is he running? It's about love here, white. She fell silent, sat down, kept silent. In that moment she realized. You didn't like yourself. She thought, breathed, and laughed! "Let's look for the light outside - where has it been heard and seen!?" It's like the effect of a cooling air conditioner, to wait from a Rhodope blanket... The profound plots let go, the weight blew - to dissipate into eternity. Our little shadow named Light. What else was she like?