I can assure you that the words that Wołkow spoke were, while colorful, definitely not poetry ;)
He'd been covered by a pile of leaves, had had bugs crawling all over him and then saw his perfect shot ruined. His talent for photography was apparently absolutely matched by his talent for the use of the Polish language.
I can assure you that the words that Wołkow spoke were, while colorful, definitely not poetry ;)
He'd been covered by a pile of leaves, had had bugs crawling all over him and then saw his perfect shot ruined. His talent for photography was apparently absolutely matched by his talent for the use of the Polish language.