
After the Giants
The mammoth, the cell tower, and the dawn of The Upper Anthropocene
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The mammoth, the cell tower, and the dawn of The Upper Anthropocene

A few cracks can make something look damaged. They do not necessarily make it look old.
For years, looking for a scene or a landscape to use as a basis for a photograph or drawing meant finding a way around something.

A photograph can preserve a place with remarkable precision. Precision is not the same as truth.

When a system disappears, a machine becomes something else.

I am still following that stone wall, in a sense. I am still looking for openings, lost roads, unexplained structures, and evidence of what was here.

I don't consider black and white a permanent rule. For now, it is a limitation I enjoy working within.

The technology that arrives after we have spent decades learning how to work can feel like an assault.

Geography exists in two places.



Before a woodcut becomes a block of carved marks, it begins as a disorderly pile of possibilities.




