Now don’t go all Freudian on me, but I was rather drawn to this monument at Okarito:
I was just enjoying it’s qualities as a sculpture, the austerity and simplicity of it. We’d been there for a couple of days, and I kept taking more shots of it in different lights, then finally I got ’round to reading what was on it…
Oh. Bugger. Suddenly, it didn’t look so pure. But wait, it had four sides -maybe there were other stories here…
Nope. Reflect indeed.
