The other day while riding my bike to the Funkhaus the power pylons became bigger and bigger along the way. I like them because there is something very sculptural about them and they look quite amazing on a hot cloudless summer day. At the end I reached the power plant where they were all connected. It was right in the middle of the small Gartenkolonien, which there are so many of around Berlin.
To me there has always been something fascinating about power plants. I think mostly because the buildings always seems so huge and intimidating. I think it is the first time that I have been so close to one, and it was amazing to hear the electricity stream through the cables, like a very loud and unfamiliar humming.