I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
Saturday, August 18, 2012
Saturday reflections
I love the crisscross geometries of the angled reflections in these windows.
There are so many beams and crossbars reflecting back and forth that the reflections start to look like more windows, as though these were two walls of windows meeting and crossing at a right angle and there's no actual building there.
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