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Image: Only the images engraved on the rocks expose to one, in the dawning light of another time, that he was not here first.

Image: Wise men slept and let the bitter seed grow and those that fought and yet destruction came, the young maiden who had yet to feel life and those that spit out their tongues to free themselves from all pain, all these suddenly passed, at the same…

Image: And from the multitude of debris, the ghost of one who set out to flee the dark below, rises like a formless veil, haunting, reminding . . .

Image: From the heavens alone, the maker who breathed the very life into those that sought to destroy, looked down on all this, heavy at heart, closed his eyes and at once there was no more.

Image: To the many not yet born and those not yet thought of, llife would never be.

Image: A warped mind, with like spirit, incapable of reason, yet capable of unleashing a terror that none could endure.

Image: Who were those who dared to destroy that which should have borne fruit? Animals of the plains, worms of the earth or fish of the sea.

Image: An upturned eye, scorched beyond recognition, looks to the heavens where once hope was offered, now lost forever, except to the very young and the innocent. Those who had faith.

Image: The cry that parted one's lips stopped at its uttermost wail, the echo swallowed by the thunderous clap that was to end all noise and revert to its absence.

Image: The images, not the real, but the masks of life that had been. Images frozen at the moment of impact, stilled forever, in a vacuum of nothingness. A last gasp for air through nostrils that are suddenly sealed.

Image: Destroyed by the chosen ones with elements meant to be used for good and well being.

Image: Rocks and stones, cooled in the wake of the formation of this body, now millions of years after its birth, reveal again the shapes that inhabited a selected place.

Image: Images unearthed from the very substance that during time made up the crust of another world. Long before vegetation and the seeds of human life took hold.

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Image: "Perhaps someone, in the distant future, would find the answer in the silent rocks. With this in mind, I added some words to go along with the photographs."

Image: "Also in the sixties, the Cold War was in its most intense and critical period. I wondered what this land of ours would look like if for some reason super powers decided to launch nuclear warheads against each other . . ."

Image: "As the afternoon sun skimmed over the surface of the rocks and shadows penetrated past the surface into cracks and other openings they came alive to me, and took on new meanings. . ."

Image: "When I first started to photograph rocks along the banks of the Lehigh River in the early sixties, I was intrigued by the various forms that appeared to me . . ."

Image: The rocks, silent, hard, unbending in the wind, alone remain in their muteness as a timeless tablet of another and his folly . . .

Image: after the fire