Crystalline structures refract the blue sky. Something mystical. Something unknown. The scale is humbling, you mutter to yourself as you get lost in imagination.

You creak with finesse, focus with might. You open the waters, shed the metal, and dive right in. What a cold day.

A shaky metal dinosaur looms on the horizon. You can feel its silent rusty growl.

A quick gaze up to capture daily detail. In the spirit of All Over Coffee.

The metal bars are covered in rust as they creak in position. Light crisply penetrates this subterranean structure.

A heavy load to lift.

Thin structures hold the crushing metal in balance. A modern day Tower of Babel. Can this one collapse into thousands of languages?