Completely stunning photos from Florian Maier Aichen, found via one of my favourite blogs, butdoesitfloat. I seem to be repeatedly attracted to photographs that have an intrinsic atmosphere of abandonment, where one senses a sort of ghostly human presence and yet really sees nothing but the evidence. Well, or maybe if I want to plumb the depths a bit more, it’s rather that the images feel to be the perfect embodiment of the photographic art form – a single moment in time captured and frozen permanently, free from original context. I find it creepily moving. Click on the images for a much better view.

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