both a little aged now and a little unfinished looking when it came out but still wonderfully restrained for a newer art level. really sells the feeling of flying around and exploring some city in eastern europe/western russia in winter, realism framed in a way that emphasizes a magical sensation despite showing almost nothing you could consider ‘supernatural’, almost saying something like “i never understood how beautiful everything around me is”, a recognizable feeling distinct to serene and peaceful moods
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sorry about this gang