"A photograph is not only an image (as a painting is an image), an interpretation of the real; it is also a trace, something directly stencilled off the real, like a footprint or a death mask."
Susan Sontag (1933- ); in New York Review of Books 23June, 1977
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The Dry Beach
The Dry beach--being left to itself by the receding tide at dawn--and the crab-eggs!! In my truest of opinions we HUMAN BEINGS should voluntarily perish to save Nature. Dear friends! I beseech thee all to die and leave the beautiful world to itself!!!! Now, you may curse me, but this is what I wish.
Very few insects are perhaps more beautiful than the
butterflies. The wings with all their colourful patterns do cast a magical
spell on the eyes that see them. When the early-morning dews cling to them they
look colourfully decked in exquisite pearls, and who can then fail to look at
them admiringly? File size: 3.30mb