The city changes.
What was there, disappears.
Without leaving a trace.
The new building acted as if nothing happened.
The atmosphere of this city that cannot find value in a continuous existence,
seemed linked to our society which is only yearning for youthfulness.
A tribute to those who have disappeared.
Photographer/Designer. I am where I am now having gone to an art university and worked at a designer office.
The change of old and ruined buildings. The machines are silent witnesses and feel almost personlike. I liked these photos.
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