When right and left hand
Through the magic sing on the keys two-tone,
And star with dew sprinkled longing,
Bells and murmuring in dreams of dawn,
Then Holy you are, you're not one of us,
And you, like a ray of sun in the fog's motion,
And the voice of my heart you, and leaves you to the story,
In a grove of trees going dormant Diana.
Just sharper sings to you in one string –
Through the dream of Schumann and shaky moan Chopin.
Madness of the moon! And all of you are like the moon,
When you boil a wave, but decreases as the foam
The cost of this 1700r.
(picture taken from the Internet)
Can perform in any size, any image: clear photo, any picture from the Internet. Minimal implementation 3 days. It all depends on the image complexity and size. The price depends on the complexity of execution and size of the picture.