Lift, impress. Heavy duty thoughts on a slate of reflection.

Things are getting a little warped. Heavy. Load bearing.

Slow and steady, appetizers abound. Nothing too delectable, sequential.

Stand and face towards the eternal. Do not apologize. Do not look down. You are granite, concrete and glass. You are sky, light, and thought. Make your stand.

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

One idea at a time. The architect here clearly had a sense of humor.

A skyscraper reflects the sky. Thick structural lines are juxtaposed with the calmness and twirling lines of the clouds.