“Each solstice is a domain of experience unto itself. At the Summer Solstice, all is green and growing, potential coming into being, the miracle of manifestation painted large on the canvas of awareness. At the Winter Solstice, the wind is cold, trees are bare and all lies in stillness beneath blankets of snow.” – Gary Zukav
Since I’ve been working at John Hancock Center, his magnificent and characteristic view became sort of a staple. I have a chance to experience it at every time of the day, month, year. It changes as often as every minute, so he same, but yet so different.
I love the mood this photograph offers. Early evening on a cold, I believe January evening. The city is slowing down. Or is it just an illusion?