A series of photographs where I look at the subjects like a film negative, where white is black and black is white. Power lines turn into animated monsters or huge but graceful «grasshoppers» on wicker legs. The sun no longer emits light — it is black. And a lone tree on the snow, which is now a black surface, on the contrary, has begun to glow as if from within. This series was a re-examination of past work, of our reality and feelings during the forced isolation during the pandemic. Anxiety and gloom have taken over the world and there is no telling what the future holds.