The 2003 world press photo competition, something I hadn’t heard of until 20 minutes ago, has produced some of the most fascinating, beautiful and terrible pictures I’ve seen in a long time.
They are a year of the world painted primarily with pain. A portrait of a confused and sickly planet.
Some of them have the feeling of a classical painting, while others feel more like some kind of demented action film.
They are all good.
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