Reflections... They are such a fascinating thing, a flip side of reality. It's like diving into your childhood, a re-discovery of a long forgotten world of Lewis Carroll, still hidden deep inside in your mind.
I've been passing this stainless steel canopy millions of times on my way to lunch and back for the past hundred years, until one day I screamed: "Eureka!". No, I didn't went off running naked along Peachtree Street, as Archimedes did in Syracuse, but I did take a picture of this beyond-the-looking-glass world of the boringly-pompous building across the street.
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