The first photo evokes a ship...a luxury liner, plowing its way through a sea of sludge that is the urban experiance. The people live inside their isolated cabins, aloof and isolated, without having to actually touch the sea forms below.
They don't even interact with the other passengers in adjoining cabins.
"Breathe deep the gathering gloom, Watch lights fade from every room. Bedsitter people look back and lament, Another day's useless energy spent. Impassioned lovers wrestle as one, Lonely man cries for love and has none. New mother picks up and suckles her son, Senior citizens wish they were young. Cold hearted orb that rules the night, Removes the colours from our sight. Red is grey and yellow white. But we decide which is right. And which is an illusion???."
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14 comments:
Very nice, very striking, the first especially. The other two again say, "Winter", somehow.
Again there is a feeling of coldness and darkness. A warm fire in the fireplace is needed.
Love the new Madison Children's Museum.
Nice.
Perfect, actually.
Is that first photo the Titanic Building? ;)
That top pic has the look of a big boat..
Oh, I see Ron saw it too..
The first photo evokes a ship...a luxury liner, plowing its way through a sea of sludge that is the urban experiance. The people live inside their isolated cabins, aloof and isolated, without having to actually touch the sea forms below.
They don't even interact with the other passengers in adjoining cabins.
Each is an island unto himself.
What's with that building in the second photo? It's like they forgot to put the floors in, or something.
Nice shots, you know....the first one, the new Madison Children's Museum, there are lots of chickens up on that roof.
"Breathe deep the gathering gloom,
Watch lights fade from every room.
Bedsitter people look back and lament,
Another day's useless energy spent.
Impassioned lovers wrestle as one,
Lonely man cries for love and has none.
New mother picks up and suckles her son,
Senior citizens wish they were young.
Cold hearted orb that rules the night,
Removes the colours from our sight.
Red is grey and yellow white.
But we decide which is right.
And which is an illusion???."
The first one looks like a boat.
My first impression of the first picture was that of a modern update of a Jawa sand crawler.
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