A corroded roller door stands heavy and motionless, separating the Turbine Hall from the Ash Handling Yard. Light seeps through the rusted gaps, casting fractured beams onto the dust-covered floor.
Once, this door groaned open to the movement of workers and machinery, but now it remains sealed, its surface pitted with decay. Beyond it, the Ash Handling Yard has long fallen silent, the echoes of industry replaced by emptiness.
This striking industrial print captures the passage of time, where light and rust tell a story of resilience and erosion.
Printed on archival-quality paper to preserve the textures and details that define this powerful scene.