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It was a cold morning in Baltimore as I sat in front of my house captivated by an orchestra of construction equipment creating a symphony of redevelopment. A not so distant past being torn down and cleared away. Did the machines weep for the building? I sat in my car mesmorized for quite a while. Watching them work. Wondering what kind of personalities they had. How they might have felt. These pieces are all a result of that cold Baltimore morning.
Baltimore, MD