In The Shadows of Progress

In The Shadows of Progress

In The Shadows of Progress

In The Shadows of Progress
It's hard to notice from a hundred feet above, cruising at 75 miles an hour, but there's a city down there. It isn't wrapped in glass and concrete, but rather tarps and discarded plywood. It's population is on the rise, forced up by the current economic crisis. The people here are just that, people, trying to squeeze a life out of an ignored piece of land, shaded by progress.

In The Shadows of Progress