Friday, January 13, 2006


A pictorial essay about the miners
My grandfather, Grandpa Honey, loved mines more than anything else in the world that is not human. My grandmother claims that he said it was like "being in the bowels of the earth". While the analogy leaves somethign to be desired, I think I understand what he meant, it was like being inside something magnificent.

My thoughts are with you and your families.

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