Or perils of research, part 93
"Deep in the mountains of Mexico, amid waterfalls, birds, butterflies, and wild orchids, lies one of the art world’s best-kept secrets: LAS POZAS, a spectacular, surreal assemblage of enormous concrete sculptures and structures that spring from the lush, jungle vegetation. It is the extraordinary achievement of one of the least-known, compelling figures of our time, the eccentric English aristocrat Edward James, a poet, patron, and architect of dreams."
But if it were the right one, he would be even cooler than he is now.
"Deep in the mountains of Mexico, amid waterfalls, birds, butterflies, and wild orchids, lies one of the art world’s best-kept secrets: LAS POZAS, a spectacular, surreal assemblage of enormous concrete sculptures and structures that spring from the lush, jungle vegetation. It is the extraordinary achievement of one of the least-known, compelling figures of our time, the eccentric English aristocrat Edward James, a poet, patron, and architect of dreams."
But if it were the right one, he would be even cooler than he is now.