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Arthur Lubow

Arthur Lubow

Arthur Lubow

Arthur Lubow

Arthur Lubow

"When California was wild, it was one sweet bee-garden..." Down the Great Central valley'sblossoming almond orchard acreslines of tree-trunks shoot a glance through     as the rows flash by— And the ground…

Andrew Solomon

Susan Sontag

Plucked from the fire like Shelley’s broiled heart,an awkward keepsake of the man that was,so I’d salvage from me the core and causeof long-gone thrills, but immolate the partI’m done…

In the photo we stand shoulder to shoulder,seven of us covered in soot and dirtcostumed in masks or respirators,with old t-shirts tied over heads and faces,mismatched work-gloves, wrecking barsand shovels…