I always wonder when I see these huge cylinders: What goes on in them? They are Huge - people on the walkways must look so very tiny and unimportant, yet they built this and run this. Everyone's lives are essentially the same - we eat, live, love, sleep. But what it feels like to work here, dwarfed, mystifies me. I'm curious.
I always wonder when I see these huge cylinders: What goes on in them? They are Huge - people on the walkways must look so very tiny and unimportant, yet they built this and run this. Everyone's lives are essentially the same - we eat, live, love, sleep. But what it feels like to work here, dwarfed, mystifies me. I'm curious.