Vents.

Camera: Fujifilm XT5Location: ///army.slick.blame Just as there is a natural beauty in the branching eucalypts, if you pay attention, there is also a concealed beauty in the patina of industrial concrete and the smooth metal sheen of industrial vents. At a fundamental level, the design of the natural world and the human constructs that populate it exist without duality; there is wisdom in the chlorophyll. There is wisdom in the solder. The only difference is in our inherent propensity for manufacturing a separation and superiority. Pausing as I walk past, I notice the arrangement. My camera soaks up the scene, pixelating that to-be-shared moment in which all things are made of starlight. Concrete, wood, steam and steel.