Was ist in Polen nach einhundert Jahren vom 1. Weltkrieg noch zu sehen? Eigentlich nichts. Selbst die Landschaften scheinen sich kaum verändert zu [...]
Feeling offcast. Flecks of ash fill the air. Slowly, they lie down to my feet. Somewhere inside there is something that destroys, it attracts those [...]
If the paper of the first edition made the book look a coal mine, the paper of this second edition makes it look like a desert storm. “And where is [...]
Place and time are irrelevant in Miron's book. Pictures, taken 30 years apart, face each other and look as if between them were not decades but a pan [...]
The area Gustavo comes from (Murcia) must be a bizarre place with problems of identity and absurd countrysides. Or, even more likely: Gustavo is a [...]
Looking at Sonja Braas' landscape shots you inevitably wonder if and how much on them is real. Too surreal they seem, and they are as expected or [...]
