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

A warm-up. An easy one. Just some thoughts sprinkled on the cold hard carcass of a prehistoric skyscraper.

Hard not to scale the walls. Hard not to fly off the handle. Hard not to break free of structure set in stone. Too Hard.

Nothing but the dreams of civilization remain.

A growth of our imagination, shimmering along the edges.

Windows sprout from the wall like mushrooms.

In the second entry in this series, the shadow-crane makes its appearance. This is a nice effect: harsh light hits a jagged structure, but projects a soft abstraction onto the building surface. Bits of texture can be picked up among the different panels.