Late Autumn photographs
When autumn fall on the Schorres.
The sky and the sea
The blue of the water, the gold of the soft rays of the sun.
The white of the foam, the black of the depths…
As three brothers facing the world. Standing in the middle of the landscape alone, shattered by time, yet still upright.
The apocalypse, the world turns upside down. Cold becomes warm, light becomes dark. Blue becomes red, water becomes lava. The sky is bleeding, the rain is vaporous, the cold breeze burns. Only resonates the profound elevation of the silent voice.
Once used on a daily basis, essential Men come and go You remain to observe and to endure, immortal Soon the only vestige of human, times ago