The first thing I notice is the light. The faint warm light flushing the brick walls on both sides, as well as creating a strong shadow across the spacious floor scenery. The light emphasises the dark scars created by the deteriorated holes in the left side, about to turn the entire site into a ruin. Perhaps because of the direction of the light, my eyes keep wandering back to the two white columns in the back centre of the room. Here, the light is colder, with touches of bright daylight bringing forth the blue and greenish tones, perhaps of the past? Yet, the background appears blurred and diffused to me no matter how hard I try to capture it. I wonder what I am standing on. I feel like walking down, down into the centre of the space, to touch the different surfaces, feel the materials with my hands, walk across the space, and sense the change of sounds I assume it creates.
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