Mark Twain called New York, “it is a splendid desert–a domed and steepled solitude, where the stranger is lonely in the midst of a million of his race.” But that was the whole main paradox of city life. Being alone in a crowd, never seeing a familiar face, and never seeing a strange one the second time. But is that why anyone who lives here lives here? To feel lonely?
This design is so beautiful yet lonely, I don’t know what to say.. it just…. Incredible.