Nature is pretty cool sometimes.

Growing up in New York, you kind of become immune to a lot of the majesty of skyscrapers (and they are majestic, really, even if you don’t care for their particular style.) Visiting other cities, you can gloss over what has gone into the towers, transportation system, utilities, and the general state of the place.  For many years I was completely unaware of the poor air quality in various cities because I was so used to Manhattan’s smog.

It’s fully a cliche when NYers do impressions of tourists with their jaws dropped and their necks bent back, and their feet all a-waddle, as they try to get their brains around even one building being that tall, let alone most of them.  “Why are they snapping so many goddamn pictures?”  It’s impressive.  It’s a massive feat of design, human drive, and engineering.  And there are hundreds of them.  If you have the time to think about it (and we don’t), it can make you feel a lot of things… including, well, small.  Artificial infinity is staring down at you.

But then I recall JD’s assessment of Hawaii: “it’s really nice in the sense that it’s the kind of place where you’re assured on a daily basis that Nature loves you.”

Tags: nature, New York

7.8.08-5.40am •
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