Great Lakes
Photo Reportage in the Great Lakes region in the United States, in the heart of what was once the cradle of the American automotive industry. Discover Chicago, Flint, Milwaukee, and of course Detroit, Michigan, International Headquarters of General Motors. View this set
O my friend - but it is too much for my strength - I sink under the weight of the splendour of these visions!
A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart.
I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.
Greetings from pripiat
25 years ago, the No. 4 reactor of the Chernobyl power plant in Ukraine exploded, killing many, and forcing the Soviet authorities to evacuate the entire region. Today, this land contaminated for thousands of years are still under heavy military and scientific surveillance. Photo diary of a return to Chernobyl ... View this set
It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather.
Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad.
"How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense", he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn't get into that position.
O my friend - but it is too much for my strength - I sink under the weight of the splendour of these visions!
A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart.
8000 Miles USA
The story of a Roadtrip of 8000 miles across the United States from west to east by the south and from east to west through the northern states. From Los Angeles to Memphis through Roswell, New Orleans or Reno ... The diary of a month of discoveries on American roads.
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The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. "What's happened to me? " he thought. It wasn't a dream.
His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame.
Burning with the Man
Black Rock City: A city reborn and dies each year in one week in one of the driest deserts of the United States, northeast of Reno, Nevada. 40°C during the day, down to -10°C at night. Sand storms as violent as sudden, 60 000 people from all around the world, and in the middle, the "Man", a pagan god erected in the center of the city, proud and majestic. Welcome to the Burning Man ! View this set
Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad.
"How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense", he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn't get into that position.
The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. "What's happened to me? " he thought. It wasn't a dream.
His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame.
People Republic of China
This Photography diary recounts a journey through China. From Kunming to Beijing via Shanghai and Dali, near the Burmese border, these photos reflect some of the many facets of this country. View this set
Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad.
"How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense", he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn't get into that position.
The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. "What's happened to me? " he thought. It wasn't a dream.
His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame.