Blue, White, Black: Surrealism on Mauna Loa

1-01 - 2015_03_26 - 23065 Hawaii MaunaLoa

Camping overnight at the trailhead did not sufficiently acclimate me for this hike’s altitude, so my progress is slow but patient. Much of the trail follows the hardened pahoehoe lava flows gently upwards, its surface as smooth as a paved nature walk. The lava is everywhere, and everywhere is lava. Only snow and the gasping thin sky overhead break its flows.

1-02 - 2015_03_25 - 22696 Hawaii MaunaLoa

Four kilometers up and the remaining winter snow, which started as occasional patches, is forming large drifts. I haven’t seen a plant or animal all day.

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At the summit crater, the mountain expands away, level in all directions. The dried surface may only be as old as I am. It resembles an abandoned parking lot in a forsaken city: roughly textured, glimmering black, carelessly crumpled and folded. Underfoot it crunches like crusted snow.

No other hikers are staying at the summit cabin. I am alone in this wasteland palace in the clouds.

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Color on Glass and Metal

I have heard a lot of comments* with a common theme: “John, these pictures are great but sometimes I can still tell what they’re of. You should kick up the abstraction levels until I have no idea what I’m looking at.” Wandering around Brussels at night, with its quantities of colored lighting and reflective surfaces sufficient to make a nineties computer game blush, I found the perfect place to satisfy this request.

*not really

2-01 - 2015_09_07 - 29697  Brussels

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