"Безмолвие"

In the stillness of the Ust-Kansky Steppe, nature holds its breath. A line of larch trees, their needles turned to fire, pierces the endless snow, marking a fleeting moment where autumn lingers in winter’s embrace. The landscape is vast, serene, and untouched—only the wind whispers through the branches. This is the Altai in its most poetic form: a silent dialogue between earth and sky, where color defies the cold. Rudchenko Olga captures not just a scene, but a feeling—the profound peace of a mountain world at rest.