The meaningless crowing of a rooster.

Have you had to go in a fierce winter to a small village, hidden from the cities by many kilometers of narrow, snow-covered roads, silent fields and forests that turned into black curved lines that scratched the horizon?

Complete absence of life, no people. Much reminds of them, for example, this bench by the road, but this is just a small symbol of humanity, people who prefer to wait out the frosts while sitting at home.

Silence, even the wind is silent and makes itself felt only when you leave the car interior in order to understand whether to move forward, or it is better to turn back, because there may not be a way back, or it will become something , very uncertain in time.

When, suddenly, you see the first residential buildings, hope wakes up that life goes on, but it quickly fades away, these houses look lifeless, like the gardens around them.

Even a lonely, crazy rooster, who, for some reason, decided to leave the warm chicken coop, tried to wake up those who did not want to hear him with a single cry, there is no point in screaming, wait for spring.

Photos taken with a Sony Cyber-shot DSC-HX300 camera.

Author @barski