Tiny

tiny

Nothing beats heading up to the top of a high building overseeing the city. It’s something I love doing. It gives you such an oversight and it just always looks amazing. The city presents itself in a different angle, has a different face. Suddenly you see the dimensions which are not to be grasp really when down there, somewhere in between the high-rises.

But it’s something different that I enjoy: The peace when up there. Everything seems quiet, even if you are surrounded by other people. It’s far away and so tiny. The noise of the city doesn’t follow you, it stays down there, waiting for you to return and become part of its pulse…

 

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