Friday, 18 July, 2008, 10:03 - - Black and White/Duo Tones, - The Elements, - Scapes, - Travel, - Unique Topics, - Travel
Posted by Zarquon
Posted by Zarquon
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Location: 10.712776°N, -85.177221°W ; Alt: 753.1m |
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Photo Date: 27 May, 2008 |
| ISO: 100 | |
| Aperture/Shutter: F/6.3, 1/125" | |
| Focal Length: 14mm | |
| Camera: Olympus Evolt E-510 | |
| Category: Guanacaste, Costa Rica - 2008 | |
Volcàn Miravalles. Guanacaste, Costa Rica
The feeble chains of man string losely across the fumerole field. A weak attempt to enforce our will on nature.
Every stake in the line, every rail and every stair are charred black with disdain from the perpetual heat from below. A casual reminder of the emense power beneath our feet and who the real boss is.
We attempt to control nature with levees and silicon chips, confine it with fences and define it with words, yet should the volcano erupt one of it's pyroclastic flows it once used to create itself, all of these would be swept away like so much dust in a single, brief, cataclysmic moment.
We must be mindfully conscious of nature and the environment not for her sake, but to save ourselves from extinction. After all, half million years of human history is a terrible thing to waste.
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