once a very wise architecture professor told a class i was attending “everything that is built to move, will eventually stop moving”. i felt enlightened for some reason. maybe it was a little late for me or i had just never really put thought into that. but this moment just lead me to think a lot about progress and the process in which everything is created and destroyed, directly and indirectly. and the only dictionary where you can decipher this: time.
these concrete pieces used to be part of some picnic tables in a relatively recent park inside a small residential area.
notice the vegetation coming from beneath the rocks.
Comment by gotang20 — December 9, 2009 @ 11:03
this has been one of my fave reflections.
Comment by Rossana — December 13, 2009 @ 20:14