sketches & beautiful writing

 

 

"This revealed a remarkably regular oscillation every

six to nine hours: the volcano had a pulse." 

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"To have reached the summit of a far-flung erupting

volcano, to see my footprints in pristine cinereous powder

that a day before had been viscous magma in the Earth’s

interior,[...] brought a self-awareness that was new to me.

A nomadism and curiosity that still influence my career

were ignited beside this expressive, mysterious crater.

Volcanoes were now engrained in my story." [Ili Boleng]

Clive Oppenheimer, Mountains of fire