Whenever I walk the streets of inner city Melbourne, I invariably find myself looking up.
I find incredible beauty in the architectural forms etched against the impossibly blue sky.
I love the way buildings 'colonise' each other with their reflections.
Layer upon layer
Of glass, steel, brick and concrete
A beautiful juxtaposition of angles and shapes
Of verticals and horizontals
A layering of styles and time
I think of it as a kind of architectural poetry
A visual poetry
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