Volkh's antique silk hat
200 €
Once it happened to me.
I was riding a cart at noon across a field overgrown with weeds.
Suddenly a ball of something rolled toward me along the road.
The horse froze in place. The ball rolled closer and closer.
I couldn’t move, and it came right at me.
Then it felt as if I myself began to roll, and the ball rode home with me on the cart.
I didn’t lose heart – threw off my hat, spat on my palm, turned into a wolf, caught up with the cart, and swallowed the ball.
Antique Russian hat from the late XIX century. Entirely handsewn. Black silk with gray silk lining.
I was riding a cart at noon across a field overgrown with weeds.
Suddenly a ball of something rolled toward me along the road.
The horse froze in place. The ball rolled closer and closer.
I couldn’t move, and it came right at me.
Then it felt as if I myself began to roll, and the ball rode home with me on the cart.
I didn’t lose heart – threw off my hat, spat on my palm, turned into a wolf, caught up with the cart, and swallowed the ball.
Antique Russian hat from the late XIX century. Entirely handsewn. Black silk with gray silk lining.