I wonder who decorated the bars of the shipyard hall with flowers? Super effect. I admire the fantasy of the artistic soul. Maybe they are flowers for a photo session of one of the photographers? I wonder how long they've been here... Total contradiction: artificial flowers and shipyard bars. How about painting the crane's structure white and painting it with rose patterns, just like in old wallpapers.
A view of the roof ladder through the window of one of the former shipyard halls. The hall smells like machine grease even though it is no longer used. The wind flies through the broken windows, rustling the foil under the roof, a bit ominous...
A flowering twig.
I break the sequence of shipyard photos in a gray mood, although there is no sun outside the window and the wind is blowing, brrr.