There is something so mysterious about these Antarctic bases – lonely outposts of humanity barely clinging to life in the crystal desert. I shot this in January 2005 at Almirante Brown Station (64°51’ S, 62°54’ W).
There is something so mysterious about these Antarctic bases – lonely outposts of humanity barely clinging to life in the crystal desert. I shot this in January 2005 at Almirante Brown Station (64°51’ S, 62°54’ W).