After my trip to Veliky Ustyug, I arrived in Vologda charged and delighted with the golden autumn, but I was very worried that it would not be in Vologda. Every autumn is different in its own way: sometimes bright, sometimes with dirty shades.
And so I was worried that autumn would be dirty here...It's been like this in recent years.
But everything turned out well – this autumn is as bright and very golden as possible!
Every sunny day, I didn't waste a minute and went out to shoot.
At times it seemed that there were already too many pictures.
But everything is as it should be and no more.
All the captured moments of autumn are offset by gray cloudy days, in which you don't even want to go outside.
So nothing happens too much, everything comes into balance.
In the first part about the golden autumn, I will show postcard-type pictures interspersed with a street.
This is the classic Golden Autumn street again, which I have been photographing for the past five years.
I love this atmosphere, this frequency, where different genres are combined.
But every year the task becomes more complicated – it is necessary not to repeat it again.
There will still be species that are similar from year to year.
But I often do these kinds of things intentionally.
But photographing in a way that has never been done before is generally not an easy task, not with regard to autumn.
I am glad that many spaces are changing.
But I am more pleased that the perception of reality is changing, where you can see something new in familiar places.
Well, for the media space, it doesn't really matter how it's shot, the main thing is beautiful and appropriate to the weather.
Even if the view and shooting point are repeated, there will still not be the same weather conditions.
In general, I can say that I have worked out the golden autumn in full from my stated plans.
Moreover, it turned out quite quickly due to the bright autumn and sunny days.
In the fall, I always have several stages: postcards, leaves, streets and graphics.
The last graphic stage comes in November, when everything is gray around.
And then the first snow falls and the surrounding world is no longer perceived as autumnal.