I opened my eyes, last night, and saw you in the low light
Walking by the bay, on the shore
Staring up at the planes that aren't there anymore
You happened to look, and see, the tunnels all around me
Running into the dark underground
Saturday, August 15, 2009
What, I even THINK architecture now?
It's actually a facade. What's reflected on the facade might not be relevant to the spaces inside.