Big brother.....

.....praise to the market. And finally I was ready to accomplish my sense of dwelling, approaching the yellow and blue shelter, ready to start creating that intimate micro-cosmos where the remembrances of the past are triggered for the perfect scale. But my intuition sent me a bitter caveat, and suddenly behind my dreams, a big mass of concrete and steel makes its bulky entrance. Again like other times, again with the same voice, effectually destroying my illusions. Building behind the shelter. North Miami Beach.Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile