7.2.15 Quarry

The multicoloured water filled quarry in a strange old industry forest scape. Moss covered tree, covered brick, covered stone. Lumps and piles and hills of man made and natural intermingled. Water flows through, once harnessed now free, in a hurry, frothing, crashing. Gunpowder and mills, destruction and production. As man recedes other elements of nature battle for prominence; the water and it’s course through the land, the moss claiming the trees and rocks, the lichens staking their claim.