What I hate about photo-art
The art of photography can transform every shit into something beautiful – like this plastic-world and burnt hills at “Batunona Resort”, Kema, where some years ago only fisher-men were working. Now there is the sound of noisy disco-music and roaring speed-boats. Even the sand is faked, because Kema mostly shows black volcano sand. The only remaining tradition is the environmental mess of burning the land.
Compare it with how the scene appeared before: https://insellos.wordpress.com/2013/10/01/im-living-between-the-hills/