This seemingly supernatural phenomenon has engrained itself in my mind to the extent that it has begun to function as a literal beacon, signifying my presence in the familiar, the canny, the homely.

Wherever I call home, the sun sets twice.

After the sun sets, thousands of lights of hundreds of greenhouses alight the clouds a second time. This is the case in both my hometown, Almere, and the only other place that has felt like home to me, The Hague.

A personal investigation into the question of how light affects our total experience of place.

Images created between
Nov 2020 and Feb 2021

Westland, Zuid-Holland
The Hague, Zuid-Holland