Looking south from the raw end of the plant, the scale of the operation is still apparent, with conveyor bridges linking different sections of the process and towering industrial structures casting long shadows over the site.
Once, the movement of raw materials and finished cement dictated the rhythm of this place. Now, nature is gradually reclaiming the space—grass and weeds sprouting through cracks, and even small trees taking root in what was once an environment dominated by dust, machinery, and constant activity.
With its blend of industrial scale and encroaching nature, this print captures a moment in transition, where remnants of the past meet the quiet persistence of time.