Construction

A warehouse in ruins. Inside it, a heap of tools and gadgets on wooden, metal tables. Some spider webs in the corners, from wall to wall. Painted in blue and white, the walls are sprinkled with gray stains. On one of the walls, the inner framework is showing, after some layers of paint have cracked and come off. The chassis of a truck lies on the floor, bathing in dust. On the opposite side of this derelict space is a closet with its doors agape. In the closet, folders, binders, and documents in yellow paper pile up. They were made in typing machines which are now obsolete. Spider webs also bridge the binders. Some plants have found their way into it, growing in the cracks formed by the walls and the floor. The roof is covered by gray asbestos tiles, strewn with wooden beams. Rays of light slant between the tiles, hitting the dusty floor. The half-opened door moves with the gusts of wind. Outside, the grass grows by the walls, spreading all the way to the edge of a cobble-stoned road. Dogs bark nearby: theirs paws thud on the ground between pointy wicks of grass.  [...]