In November when we began doubting in the existence of the sun and the blue sky we made pictures of a new capsule, even though it was rather late The combination of textures and colour turned out to be consonant with the gloomiest month of the year. Unexpectedly we understood how wonderful it could be!

In those days when there was neither sunlight nor blue sky we started dreaming about snowfall! We were eager to whiten thick grey dogs with snow and enjoy admiring wild berries on bare branches while wrapping ourselves in wool and cashmere.