A beautiful dress in your wardrobe hasn’t always been a beautiful dress. Once upon a time it was just a small piece of cotton, warmed by the sun, collected by caring hands. Then fibers were separated from seeds, then the thread was weaved. And only then the dress itself was created. Same thing with a woman. A little girl, warmed by the sun, brought up by mother’s caring hands, the good separated from the bad by decent education - gradually turns into a real Woman. These shots contain two symbols of youth. Two embodiments of the rise of life. Therefore they fit together perfectly well, do they not?