All that remains of Buffalo City itself are scattered debris, rotting railroad ties, and rusting rails but at one time Russian was spoken here as commonly as English.
What are the possibilities of seeing and thinking without eyes or brain? What sense of self might be distributed across a network of roots and fungi? And how is time perceived by an individual whose life spans centuries?
The Addiction makes berth in Swan Quarter, North Carolina. Swan Quarter is a small fishing village on Pamlico Sound.
The dark hull of the fishing vessel Tradition is pitted with rust like some flesh-eating bacteria. Commercial fishing is hard on boats and men.
Lay day for commercial purse seiners alongside the wharf at Swan Quarter, North Carolina.