This year marks the ninetieth anniversary of the formation of Krasnoyarsk Krai, a vast region inhabited by a resilient and spirited people, known for their generosity and hospitality. Their character was shaped by the harsh, boundless, and bountiful Siberia. Siberia amazes everyone who visits, leaves a lasting impression, and makes one yearn for it—for the mirrored surfaces of frozen rivers, the endless taiga forests, and the sparkling snow in the crisp air.
I love visiting Siberia in winter. A compact camera is always ready in my pocket to capture the atmosphere of small towns, the unhurried life of villages, and the stunning landscapes that change with every kilometer of road. This time, my photos feature a modest church in a provincial town, where Metropolitan Panteleimon of Krasnoyarsk and Achinsk arrived for the patronal feast; the frozen Mana River, stretching over 500 kilometers and originating in the Eastern Sayan Mountains; and a pine forest reaching toward the blue abyss of the sky.
It is hard to remain indifferent while looking at the Siberian metropolis of Krasnoyarsk, feeling its vibrant energy through the camera lens.
