The mines of Mazarrón, a decadent and magical landscape at the same time, are the scene of an elusive light in the shadows that transforms the abandonment into an enigmatic attraction.
This contradictory landscape reveals its duality through the light that dwells there: hardness and fragility, beauty and degradation. If in my childhood it was an adored territory, now I cannot but think of the terrible environmental degeneration it represents. Only the light that envelops and draws it is capable of transforming it into something superb.