The magical life-giving force of the rainforest as I walk through it, drinking in its energy, has not overwritten the dynamited rubble I passed through. How long will my children's children be able to stand here and breathe in this beauty and rejuvenate their bodies and souls? This image is what I see in my mind's eye and reminds me of how we were on the eve of nature's destruction.

Archival Pigment on Cotton Paper