The story of Karabanovo Karabanovo was first mentioned in 1630. At that time there were only a few huts built on the right bank of the then navigable Seraya River. Where the river was present, there was the possibility of delivering goods and generating electricity and water for production. That is why in 1812 a […]
A villa lost in the countryside and a darkroom…
And they marched towards the summit, where music and alcohol inspired the elites to new generative processes.
The earth opened, and as if it were a fiery mouth it began to regurgitate all its fury.
The ekranoplane, the Soviet pachyderm of the skies beached on the shores of the Caspian Sea.
Within those walls echoed faint voices and scores buried by dust and time.
A fusion of Art Nouveau, Neo-Gothic, Eclectic and Neo-Renaissance styles, a villa more reminiscent of a Masonic place of worship than a residential building.
A deconsecrated and abandoned church in the heart of the Apennines, surrounded by a halo of mysticism and magic.
Strange creatures wake up at night, crawling in the dark and turning their pleading eyes to the sky.
The mountain between alienation, abandonment and depopulation…
