My enemy has always been Trophy hunters, poachers and wildlife extermination in the name of corporations, fur trade and moneyed interests. The past few days or so saw me pulled away from Ken's Mahler and raging against this. I'm now catching up after missing a solid four days of Ken-ness.
Henri Gaudier-Brzeska Tiger 1913
Labels: Extinction, Gustav Mahler, nature, stand up for your romantic rights, Trophy Hunting