In the epicenter of snowfall

The snowfall, which was the day before yesterday, was very hooked. Despite the fact that he created many problems, traffic jams and paralyzed all of Moscow. In such weather, I wanted to plunge into the epicenter itself, oddly enough. And we can say that it happened.

I wanted to visit one abandoned roof turret. Which was done. Almost in the midst of the snowfall. Cell phone, shooting. A little zoom towards the industrial zone. The piercing and howling wind, flying snow, old clapping windows and heavy hatch from the attic. Zero visibility, large snowdrifts upstairs and at the same time-some kind of silence.

1. The snow fell almost all day. Far buildings were simply lost in a white, dulling veil.

2. Everything literally fell asleep. To lie in a snowdrift on the tower is priceless. :-) And the snow continued to draw patterns right on the air of the air.

Sometimes I really want to be distracted and go into some abstract reality.

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