Dalliendorf is a small village in the north-eastern part of Germany.
About 150 people are living there.
Life is marked by agriculture, it was always like this.
I lived in this village for ten years, but its people continued to be strangers to me.
One day I left the place to move to a big town.
Suddenly I realised, that people I left, meant more to me than I knew before.
But I couldn't imagine to return.
The dictance to the village made it possible to take pictures of people and their living space.
During this time it was like I said goodbye to them.