Dugouts in Sokol. Antsiferka-2

There was a constant feeling in this place that I had missed something, and the place itself would not let me go. I tried to leave twice, got in the car and even drove off. The second time I decided to look at other locations, but the map opened on this one (geolocation worked) and I saw something similar to dugouts.

As soon as I came here at all, I almost left here at the very beginning, but changed my mind because I didn't see anything like a cellar.

And all I had to do was go a little further and the vegetable storages would appear in front of me.

It's much more comfortable here!

There is a path that leads to one of the suburban streets and there is a bridge over the Antsiferka river.

Here I experienced the maximum range of sensations.

That's why I walk in such places!

When you immerse yourself completely in the shooting, in the terrain, you are enveloped in some kind of cosmic state.

My head becomes heavy, my chest feels like it's burning, there are no thoughts, as if some kind of intoxication is coming and at the same time a strong clarity of everything around me.

The feeling of time is turned off, as if everything is in a vacuum.

Many creative people describe a similar state when they merge with the process. And all this can be explained.

But if this condition manifests itself most vividly during a walk and photographing dugouts, then I will continue to do it.

Canon 5D Mark IV, 24-105L