Ekaterina Grigorieva

Yesterday, I posted an photo by Ekaterina Grigorieva without comment.  Originally I had posted one of my own photos, but I realized that I had posted it before, so I quickly changed it.

I fell across Ms. Grigorieva work while I was sick and surfing images on the internet. I always love coming across to me unknown Russian and Eastern European photo sites, for the sensibilities are so much different from those in Western Europe and the U.S.A.  They seem old.  They appeal to me.

I wrote to Ms. Grigorieva and told her how wonderful her blog made me feel. She had created a life in pictures that was enviable.  I have no idea what the text says.  I put it through Babelfish to translate it, but it comes out nonsense.  I have thought about writing my blog in English, translating it to Russian, then back to English.  Here is what this entry would say.

Yesterday, I hung out the photo Of ekaterina Of grigorieva without the commentary. Initially I hung out one of my own photos, but I carried out that I it hung out him before; therefore I rapidly changed him. I fell through the work of the mrs. Of grigorieva thus far I was patients and being occupied by [serfingom] of image on the Internet. I always love [prikhodyashch] across to me unknowns Russian and it is eastern - the European places for the photo, since of sensitivity distinguished so many [mestv] to Western Europe and USA. They seem old. They appeal to me. I wrote to the mrs. Of grigorieva and said to it as miraculously its [blog] he made me [chyvstvo]. It created life in the images which was enviable. I do not have any idea of what text he speaks. I to his treasure through Babelfish in order to transfer him, but it comes outside nonsense. I thought about writing of my [bloga] in the English, his [perevodyashch] to the Russian, after this back to English. Here what this entrance would say.

Not all that bad, really.

Ms. Grigorieva wrote back quickly and said she would be pleased if I posted her work.  I believe that she is young, that some of the images are of her, but I have no reason to think so.  At least nothing I can document.  Look at her blog and make up your own stories, too.