a flock of giant cranes:
perched along the piers in san francisco.
still, silent, waiting for what?
ready for deployment. active at a moment’s notice. but, for now, they stand still.
silhouettes in the sunset, breaking up the line where the ocean meets the sky. dark and stoic amidst the swirls of fire that fill the heavens.
an interesting contrast:
the straight lines, the geometric patterns of the cargo cranes against the beauty of the sunset. the man-made starkness against the ripples of reflection off the seawater…
you should go see them sometime.