Wooden cities get demolished and disappear. The houses only survive on negatives, in memories, and in sorrows; they lose their colour, get dematerialized and turn into a light while the space deprived of its soul darkens. The sky and snow get black.
Portrait of an old house. Beauty of the death.
Ecological theme. The smoke goes from pipes, the sky is black, the snow is black too. Everything is black, It is cold and uncomfortable. But the two met at the stop, waiting for the bus that will take them home to warmth and comfort.
Portrait of a burned house. Beauty of the death. The light in the windows is like a portal into another reality
The black-and-white world. Beauty of the old dilapidated house. The sunlit wall gets colour.
Portrait of an old house. Beauty of a slow demolition.
The house dies slowly, а new big one will be constructed on its place. People hurry by, they show no interest to the destiny of the old house.
The old houses were demolished. Now Lenin stands alone on a large waste ground. He is a monument to the soviet living environment. He is the only colorful detail in the black-and-white landscape.
Portrait of a dying house, where people continue to live.
Ecological theme. It is cold and gloomily. One can hardly breathe. Woman covers her nose with hand. People are hurrying home after work.
Double waiting. The woman is waiting for someone, the house is waiting for the death.
