Industrial Dawn
Lonely dawn moments in the cold morning of a big town. There are people there, everywhere, but they are so far apart, each one deep in his/her work, hurry, travel, thoughts. Even the sunlight is cold. It brings feverish activity, but not as much hope as it would bring in a quieter, wilder place, over a forest, over the sea...
See the House of People in the background, beyond the twin furnaces?
4 comments:
Nature can be as inhuman as towns.
Yes,a different kind of wilderness. Which one has an excuse? Towns are supposed to be communities.
Maybe the moment is a bit "gloomy". I mean here, on a large scale. Uncertain, from some points of view.
Do you mean- nature is inhuman by what it does to us? Like old age, illness etc?
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