Do you ever wonder if the places you've inhabited, feel your absence after you're gone? I like to think that they do. After all, you've contributed to their daily wear and tear and aromatic essence. You've shared with them, your most intimate self; when nobody else was watching, their space was there surrounding you, witnessing your every move and solace.
And if they don't, we do, don't we?
Oh, but they do...they have the scars to prove it.
And we have a cache of mementos - such as the polaroids in this post - to remind us we were there.
Fall 2002 - Spring 2003, Copenhagen, Denmark.
All photos were taken with 600 Polaroid Film, © Viviana de Loera
From top to bottom:
+ Kollegium - drying laundry, Sept 2002.
+ (4) photos: neighborhood around Kollegium
+ DIS: Danish vernacular building with yellow facade.
+ DIS: Round staircase next to architecture studios.
+ One of the many iconic buildings I had the pleasure of experiencing in person, Le Corbusier's chapel of Notre Dame du Haut in Ronchamp; October 2002.
+ Riding the metro, Dec. 26, 2002
