Wood and steel 1982.
A street person walked into my studio, then on the edge of District 6, he looked long and hard in silence and said “Death in detention”.
“My first studio stood on the edge of an area known as District 6. Once the vibrant heart of the city, it became a wasteland, a result of a mass removal of people and a striking testimony to South Africa’s racial laws. Small groups of people lived in the street, sleeping in old cars, packing […] read more