"As we stared up at the smoked glass and steel towers, these monuments to abstraction, these thrusting symbols of Man's folly and greed, the afternoon sun broke afresh upon the facade that reflected only other facades, and the spectrally shifted rays danced with the granular air to a tune unintended, washing human austerity with a temporary palette of natural grandeur."
Thursday, 31 December 2009
Afternoon in the financial district
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