The Buckwheat Dump: New Jersey’s Fluorescent Mineral Field
A blacklight clicks on and the gray, unremarkable rock in your hand suddenly isn’t gray...
Read MoreA blacklight clicks on and the gray, unremarkable rock in your hand suddenly isn’t gray...
Read MoreSomewhere below the boots of a visitor descending into darkness, the rock still bears the marks of...
Read MoreA guide hands over a shallow pan and nods toward the stream running behind a row of...
Read MoreWater swirls in a shallow steel pan, mud and gravel spinning in slow circles while a pair of hands...
Read MoreA small brown stone sits in the palm of a hand, unremarkable at first glance, just another pebble...
Read MoreA crystal comes out of the rock pile catching the light from two directions at once, pointed at...
Read MoreCold creek water runs over a screen tray, and for a second nothing looks like anything but wet...
Read MoreSunlight hits the sand and something answers back, a scatter of green, brown, and white catching...
Read MoreA tangle of blackened timber and corroded iron fittings lies half-buried in the sand at the...
Read MoreA wave pulls back across the sand and leaves behind a scattering of dark, glossy fragments that...
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