Travel in style (2)
2008/08/23
Breaking Ground
2008/08/07
Nickel Tailings No. 32, Edward Burtynsky
“I remember that on the afternoon when my story truly begins I had been wandering in the marshes between the slagheaps and the Pits where the water’s rainbowed oil and exposed minerals made grasses and flowers in colours of dream. Copper green. Cobalt blue. Oxide red. A lonely place, usually pretty, although often things nested and grew there that sent me stumbling away in disgust.”