I’ve been to quite a few fires in my time as a photojournalist. There’s a distinct odor that make the flames almost unnecessary for comprehension; a horrific mixture of burning wood, plastic and irreplaceable items. This particular one happened several weeks ago and destroyed a 130-year-old church in a town of only several hundred. Firefighters tried to stop the flames but were no match for dry and ancient timber. I arrived relatively quickly, witnessing the steeple sag and eventually fall off the church. The city’s mayor saved a parishioner who passed out from the smoke, making this story a little more unusual.
Such a stunning scene.
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