City Work

The city’s always changing, even when it feels solid. Walls get tagged, concrete cracks, paint peels. Bridges, train yards, alleys — all built to move people or goods, now just part of the background.

Some places are sharp and clean, others are beat to hell. But it all has a kind of rhythm. Graffiti shows up where it’s not supposed to, reflections bounce off windows, stairwells go up and don’t always lead anywhere. Just pieces of the city being what they are.