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A small sea of green between concrete behemoths

Pipes being pulled and moved on to their next job

Leftover parts from the day's work, waiting to be useful or to be cast aside

Simple yet with a power just beneath the surface, speaking of gentle lives and long happy days

Industrial building lit up with color at night

Concrete and the number 3

Earth is far beneath your feet but you dance with the clouds

The very moment captured when you gasp and smile and ooh and ahh

The belly of the beast. Fires will rage here burning and destroying and bringing heat and warmth and comfort.

One thing after another, movement here, movement there, colors surrounding and intoxicating

Golden sun encircled, it's bigger than you think

Dark corner, hurt my eyes

Nothing is permanent. Repair is constant.

Power in the form of wattage, amps, and manufactured steel

Power caged with a backdrop of a concrete behemoth

A small angle difference but still speaks of happy days ahead

Lights ride the stone laughing and dancing

Power being brought into where it needs to be

Ghostly colors in the dark

Colorful street lit up at night

Brilliant skyline over concrete and brick and working men and women

Red pipe in a parking garage

Highly contrasted colors speak of the natural and the manufactured

Why is this elevator so brightly colored?

Decadence and happiness, all rolled into one tiny chocolate piece

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