As I said in my post Friday, I love photographing Border Field State Park as a place of contradiction. Where two worlds meet, but where two worlds divide.

That’s represented in these two images, which I made during a trip to the park last summer. Looking south, into a sea of people enjoying a warm day at the beach. And looking north, into a sea of emptiness, where the stigma of border sewage pollution keeps everyone away.

I’ll have more images from my four years of photographing Border Field State Park tomorrow.


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