Poetic cycle that plays with bw tones captured at a one country street. Landscapes, repetitive motives of white lime and beauty of nature contrasting to the brutality of buildings, mud and marks of poorness describing our perception of village people, frequently noticing their rugged outwards ignoring warm hearts. At the same time this cycle becomes an allegory, which shows the decline of Ukrainian villages, creating the feeling of melancholy, homesickness, nostalgia and hope.
