Moscow, Russia-2012

“Weep you no more, sad fountains;  What need you flow so fast?  Look how the snowy mountains  Heav’n’s sun doth gently waste.  But my sun’s heav’nly eyes  View not your weeping  That now lies sleeping,  Softly, softly, now softly lies...

Moscow, Russia-2012

“Down on the corner, out in the street Willy and the Poorboys are playin’ Bring a nickel; tap your feet.”