ANNA SOMERS COCKS
Antarctica: pure, inviolate, a terrible beauty, a utopia still unfouled by man; without weapons, without ownership, without conflict; both a metaphor for what could be, and a reality to warn and admonish us.
Antarctica: pure, inviolate, a terrible beauty, a utopia still unfouled by man; without weapons, without ownership, without conflict; both a metaphor for what could be, and a reality to warn and admonish us.