Where the faithful once paused in prayer, ivy and shrubs are now taking over the space; their roots are inexorably making their way across the cracked tiles of the nave. Daylight floods through the collapsed roof and bathes the weathered columns and peeling frescoes in a soft light. This Italian church is a place of decay and rebirth at…
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Hey there, I'm Max. And I like the smell of moldy houses more than the smell of freshly brewed coffee in the morning.
Creativity has always been my driving force. As an architect, I spend my days designing structures meant to last. In photography, I find beauty in the ones that are slowly fading away. It's my escape, my balance.
I often set out before sunrise, camera in hand, chasing the allure of distant places. The further, the better.
Abandoned…
