Reaquainted

axel stevens

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So, after having shot the orange sand piles in some scap-or junkyard in the town of Boom, Belgium, I continued my way.Whilst walking along I passed some sidestreet that led to the actual entrance of the old factory hall where all the colored sand piles and brick piles belonged to.I decided to take a peak in the hall, the gates where open and I stepped through.At first I saw no one but I could hear some sort of machinery noises so I proceeded further and called out in a loud voice : "Anybody home...??" - The man came from behind the machinery and I asked him If I could come on in and ask him a question.He beckoned me to come forward and after having explained what my intentions where and what exactly I wanted to photograph, the man agreed for me to take some snaps.
Something about the man felt familiar but I just couldn't lay my finger on it...I kept on wondering if and Faith exists.It wants to show you things.Things that, maybe, do not seem clear when you see or expierience them...but such is the way of Faith.


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