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It was weird.

Let me explain.
If often see big high structures as living things. Like constructed animal, made of steel, paint, glass, and so on. Even more those like that. A kind of duality between lightness and heaviness, dynamic and static. A giant with rock feets, who's been forced to stay forever at the same place, tickled by tourists, his rust wounds healed by paint.

bored.

A feeling that it was stepping over me, like if i was in the wrong place. I guess that it's the wide angle that just add that effect (actualy i'm pretty sure), still, i wonder how it'd look if suddenly it comes to life. Step after step, walking in the grass, passing over the Seine, climbing to the Trocadero 'till the Arch of Triumph. Stopping for a while, quietly looking over him, slowly. Then, proudly going to the Champs Elysées, finding a way out, in the middle of screaming people, of evacuated streets, and so on...

just for a view...

Description
It was weird.

Let me explain.
If often see big high structures as living things. Like constructed animal, made of steel, paint, glass, and so on. Even more those like that. A kind of duality between lightness and heaviness, dynamic and static. A giant with rock feets, who's been forced to stay forever at the same place, tickled by tourists, his rust wounds healed by paint.

bored.

A feeling that it was stepping over me, like if i was in the wrong place. I guess that it's the wide angle that just add that effect (actualy i'm pretty sure), still, i wonder how it'd look if suddenly it comes to life. Step after step, walking in the grass, passing over the Seine, climbing to the Trocadero 'till the Arch of Triumph. Stopping for a while, quietly looking over him, slowly. Then, proudly going to the Champs Elysées, finding a way out, in the middle of screaming people, of evacuated streets, and so on...

just for a view...