The wandering light...
The mines of Mazarrón, both a decadent and magical landscape, are the scene of an elusive light in the shadows that transforms the abandonment into an enigmatic attraction.
That conflicting scenery reveals its duality through the light that dwells there: hardness and fragility, beauty and degradation. I worshiped this territory during my childhood, but now I cannot but think of the terrible environmental degeneration it represents. The light which surrounds and draws this magnificent landscape is the only one that can transform it in something sublime.