The city falls asleep. I hear the cries of birds.

Summer is in full swing. I’m walking around the city, taking photos of things both interesting and not so much. I see a guy standing there in a bright coat, with a unicycle nearby. I walk up to him and say, ‘Hi, I’m Anton! Mind if I take your photo?’ Great shots!

Recently, during an evening walk, I came across a snowman. Not a big, real one, but a small, symbolic one. I like snowless winters, but someone must be feeling sad today and left it here.

Woven from water, doomed to wait for spring in the middle of the nocturnal concrete city. A symbol of hope.

You walked by but didn’t notice it.

Listen to a song by Dolphin from the album “Существо” (2011). It’s about hope. I strongly recommend listening to the whole album.

An ordinary winter evening.

I took a walk through the foggy January evening in Minsk.

Sarabande — a dance of the soul, a conversation with silence. The music tells a story that cannot be expressed in words. In this short film, I sought to convey the beauty of the moment and the tension of the unknown.

A bit of a summer evening