photographs 16" x 16", silbergelatine on fibre-based paper, 2008 – 2011
The empty shell still shows the purpose of the building. But the structure crumbles. I react to this decay by suppressing my instinct to flee, by observing the play of light, listening to the noises, smelling wet mortar and concrete, caressing naked walls in the semi-darkness, following trails in the dust …. and sometimes taking a photograph.