Poetry at the distillery
“Something about the stillness of this hastily abandoned space makes it look like a frozen frame in a moving picture. It seems to contain the geometry of motion, the shape of all that has happened and everything that is still to come. ” -Arundhati Roy
I have captured the barren rooms of a building which used to be a distillery 20 years ago and has been left for the public as a parking ground. These frames have a lot to tell, about the moments of the people who sneaked into this ruined building, their private thoughts which have been carved onto the walls as graffiti.
These pictures show the beauty which this place holds, the poetry which the walls speak, the feeling of stepping onto someone’s history.
