digging around in my past. finally i’m able to look more favourably at those photographs made in my study days. it has been a rough time, i spent totally unhappy with myself and my work. and so i allways felt some kind of stab in my heart while looking at those photographic negatives and prints. with more emotional distance i think i get aware of my original motives and don’t want to call them into question anymore.
i took these photos on a field trip back in 2005. they show details of an abandoned factory placed in a small village in eastern germany. i’m not sure, but i think it has been a paper factory.
▫ going to visit bonn this week. any tips we shouldn’t miss?