Traces of past times emerge from a garbage dump abandoned in 1945. Pockmarked and scarred bronze sculptures, once beauty ideals of the Nazis, dumped in a lake in 1945, and recently brought out of the depths. And grandfather's photographs from the Russian campaign, a mixture of summer camp and the cruel reality of war.
Traces of past times emerge from a garbage dump abandoned in 1945. Pockmarked and scarred bronze sculptures, once beauty ideals of the Nazis, dumped in a lake in 1945, and recently brought out of the depths. And grandfather's photographs from the Russian campaign, a mixture of summer camp and the cruel reality of war.