It is as if time has stood still. An empty industrial hall born at the beginning of the last century. The hall still exudes the spirit of labour and progress. The roof rises diagonally from two sides and right in the middle a strip of glass opens up, an elongated breath of light softly and coolly illuminating the space.
At the end of the hall is a glass facade, rising high with an ornate semi-circular top. Daylight falls through it and makes its way through the hall. On the floor loots a steel trellis, simple and functional, but also a boundary separating the floor below. It lets the light flow down, so that even the floor below is not caught in shadow.
It is a place that smells of old iron and dust, where every ray of light releases a memory. A space that used to bustle with activity, and where now only the sunlight speaks.
Born and raised in Noordwijk, I can often be found on the beach and in the dunes. Favourite photography subjects are nature, landscapes, travel, cities and architecture... Read more…
Germany
Netherlands
Germany
Netherlands
Germany
Germany
Germany
Germany
Germany
Germany
Germany
Netherlands