I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
Do you know if this is Anthony Gormley? We have bodies all over town, buried and perched at various heights. Naked, iron guys.
ReplyDeleteHi Ren, I'll let you know when I find out ... no one I know knows who sculpted them and googling didn't enlighten me.
ReplyDeleteStunning though.