Lukas Hirschi
Andrea Pfister

The building our school is in, is old, fragile, and seems a little haunted. I tried to capture the feeling of being in the school alone on those dark and early winter mornings. On some days, it takes some time for the first lights to appear in the windows across the yard. But slowly and surely, the rows of windows get filled with life. I wanted to capture that generally insignificant moment of my routine to give others a chance to see what i see.