The busy streets in downtown areas are tempting with its high rise buildings and mega shopping malls, crying out loud with the big banners with “sale” written all over the place. Would prefer to sit away from the busy-ness, sipping away my cuppa while reading about the works of Dali and Klimt.
The tallest building will fade away once the Dubai giant towered over it, or is it still the tallest in record?
And we are all caged within the concrete gardens, dreaming of becoming one with nature. I see Seurat’s brushes at work in these unstable and uncertain pictures; life is more like these than the photoshopped images, isn’t it so?