A city near the railroad
Text and photos: Ilya Pilipenko Translation: Datura Metel
It’s early morning. Near the bus station building a few people are smoking sulkily, inspecting at the newcomers. A couple m...
Cities of Pikalyovo and Sokol at night.
Text: Ilya Pilipenko Photo: Evgeniy Vanichev Translation: Katya Risu
Darkness evens out everything. All detail disappears leaving only a glimpse of its existence. All...
Coal, man and voidness.
Text and photo: Ilya Pilipenko
There is a peculiar calendar in Novokuznetsk. Time is often measured by the tragedies here. That’s what people say: “when “Ulyana” blew” or “after “Ras...
Victory Day in the town of Sokol .
Text and photo: Ilya Pilipenko
Red, blue and white flags on lampposts look like huge leaves. Signs "Congratulations, dear sokolchane" written by hand on the white canvas,...
Town as a Dictionary
Text: Ilya Pilipenko Pictures: Vladimir Gavrilin
Any life space and any town features its own landscape and architecture, as well as an individual vocabulary including local words and p...
A few winter days in the town of Sokol.
Text and Foto: Ilya Pilipenko
The darkness of the sky becomes denser closer to the horizon, and if not for snow, it would be impossible to actually see where the sky ...