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White mycena - Steve Axford
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Adult clothing from the Evenks, an indigenous people in northeastern Siberia. Hood, coat, apron, trousers, boots and mittens in brown-dyed depilated reindeer skin. Decorated with beads and yellow, blue, grey and black cloth.Coat in symmetrical cut with tie-strings of depilated skin. The coat is trimmed below with dog skin. Late 19th century.
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Hall of Columns, Temple of Karnack, Thebes, Egypt, by Antonio Beato. ca. 1860s.
Trude Fleischmann (1895-1990) :: Dancer Mila Cirul, 1935. Silver print. / src: Yann Le Mouel
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