Łukasz Małkiewicz
Forgotten Orangery - Autumn Veil
Autumn is slowly wrapping the forgotten orangery beside Pepowo Palace. A riveted steel skeleton—one even Gustave Eiffel wouldn’t dismiss—steadfastly holds a living canopy of ivy, brambles, and wild rose. Stepping inside feels like crossing the gates of The Secret Garden (Frances Hodgson Burnett): hush, dust, and delicate light threading through iron and leaves. I’ll be documenting this place over the next few days—details, textures, the quiet engineering of beauty.
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Forgotten Orangery - Autumn Veil
Autumn is slowly wrapping the forgotten orangery beside Pepowo Palace. A riveted steel skeleton—one even Gustave Eiffel wouldn’t dismiss—steadfastly holds a living canopy of ivy, brambles, and wild rose. Stepping inside feels like crossing the gates of The Secret Garden (Frances Hodgson Burnett): hush, dust, and delicate light threading through iron and leaves. I’ll be documenting this place over the next few days—details, textures, the quiet engineering of beauty.
If you enjoy this kind of work and want to support future explorations, you can do so here: ko-fi.com/lukaszmalkiewicz