The wall

The sun was setting, the city was still busy, but the wall… oh my, it was amazing.

In fact created as an uneven, chunky wall, covered with almost mirrored like black. Tar maybe?

Which easily with this light made it…


Gold and shiny.

And blue… and red.

And to be honest, in front of it, in an old yellow building is a gallery…

Also awesome, but not like…

That wall.


Beautiful in its own imperfectness. In those cracks and shiny spots and…

It is like… every piece of it was a perfect, ready to hang, picture.

And all thanks to reflections and light.

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