“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
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”.