Once made for walking, the retired boot sits at the door, looking out to the green world.
From our exploration on last Sunday: a table underground – in the cellar of an old tavern in Switzerland.
A forgotten remote control for one of the many cranes insider the old foundry.
At the old pool in the Clinique du Diable, Frank frames his shot.
Found in a flower pot, in the moss and underneath some peppermint plants.
A few tiny white flowers in spring… spotted outside on the parking lot.
The factory work floor of the old Ferrum foundry.Shot through a dusty office window…