It was in one on the first weekend of January this year. My wife and I are walking in the forest among the tall pines near a small village...
The pines are really very tall; my wife is lost in the background of giant trees...
The road leads us into the depths of the forest...
We go out to the edge of the forest; my wife takes pictures of the view, and I take pictures of my wife...
The whole sky is covered with a snow cloud...
The sun is barely visible...
It's starting to snow...
We go deep into the forest again...
The snow creaks underfoot; somewhere high up among the branches, a woodpecker knocks...
I'm shooting a snow-covered forest...
Far, far away you can see the houses of the village...
Unexpectedly, a man appears in front of us with bags in his hands...
Also unexpectedly, he disappears into the trees and snow...
Finally, I take a couple more pictures...
It was a photo story about our first walk of the year. I hope you liked my pictures — they are pretty grim, I know, but that was the weather...
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Southern Ural, Russia.
January, 2021.
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