I write therefore I am,yeah, ok but heights freak me out!

rosslyn2
Exploring the unknown. Experiencing the city from a different angle. From above. Like angels? No! Like people who broke into a door with the writing "Do not open this door". Feeling new spaces. Taking pictures . Black and white. An urban dream with shadows of grayness. Writing poems. Interacting with a sign. Words in the sky.
efremscrive
Layering the city and words. Staring towards the future which in fact is the past. Like in a review mirror. Fantasising about a hypothetical urban funky paradise.
Yeah, ok. Looking down is making me sick. Let's get back inside. Throgh a colored black and white hotel.

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