Carpe Diem

Endless, sterile offices sit behind faceless shutters. Do they know that they are living in modern cages? Trapped in a post-modernistic nightmare – inside out, outside in. Where’s the difference? Still the architect must have given some thought to the creatures behind the bars. When the sun plays along, buildings start to whisper their unique messages: “Carpe Diem”. Suddenly lights and shadows start to dance along. Aluminum drapes float on liquid steel as people pass by. Reflections beam their fuzzy lights. Will they ever realize?