Civilization: Aircraft, Iceland

Civilization : DC-3, Sólheimasandur

watched a figure climb onto the wreck, a small silhouette absorbed by a field of grey.

In that moment, they became the only point of reference in a space that seemed to stretch endlessly.

I stayed at a distance, letting the wind pass through the metal and the silence settle into the frame.

The aircraft no longer suggests movement. It has been slowly taken over, no longer an object but a surface, something the landscape has begun to absorb.

What remains is a presence.

A structure that continues to exist without purpose or direction, held in place by the environment that is gradually erasing it