Nothing but the dreams of civilization remain.

Flat surfaces of Santorini houses serve as canvases for the blue brush of sky. White walls and open thought.

Some room to breathe in this tanked shell of water and stasis. Scramble up the lines to a clean surface.

The penultimate shots of Frank Gehry’s IAC. Playing on thin lines and opaque surfaces, bouncing off clouds.

Barbs and edges prevent us from reaching the radiant blue, a blue which is no less artificial than the obstacles we invent.

A three part vignette on the color blue. This building is like candy, reflecting a calm spring sky. Pay close attention to the lines in the windows!