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The Marks We Make
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The Marks We Make

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being in the landscape

On a December morning long, long ago

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Living in Place

Remember the road trip on a hot summer day, one traffic lane closed with a man in a hard hat holding a sign that just turned to “STOP”? The sign finally turns to “SLOW” and you creep forward in a line of cars. To the left, a large dump truck pours viscous, black sludge onto the road, and men are raking it into potholes or a new black surface. Maybe you see a gigantic steel roller compressing the…

mountains bear a heavy load