May 2007. The Nyika Plateau in Malawi was one of the few places — perhaps the only one — I felt any sense of remoteness during my 7–8 months overseas. Twilight is brief here, and as the light began to fade I felt torn between the desire to find my destination before dark and the urge to photograph. Somehow, I almost managed both.
All content © 2009 Pete McGregor
All content © 2009 Pete McGregor
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My first thought was that the clouds on the horizon are a message, in a language that I may have known once but no longer do.
Purest Green, perhaps you have a memory of what the thunder said?
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