Theater of Shadows
The morning light transforms the station into a huge stage. I love how the sun's rays cut out the silhouettes of the travelers, transforming them into hurried actors in a monumental setting. It's an image about time: time standing still in the stone of the walls and time running away with every step people take.
Geometry of Time
The forest has become a huge sundial. Each long shadow cast on the pristine snow is not just a dark line, but a second caught in place. I love the mathematical stillness of this landscape, where the light measures, without haste, the age of winter.