Przypuszczam, że wątpię.
Skyline Squeegee Crew
Five rope-suspended cleaners dance across the mirror-blue façade like mid-air acrobats, each silhouette pinned to the sky by a single silver thread. Sunlight skates along the high-rise panels, doubling their movements in perfect crystalline reflections while the empty cobalt backdrop makes every figure feel both weightless and impossibly brave. From this distance their neon harnesses read like tiny brushstrokes on a vast urban canvas-quiet proof that even the sharp geometry of modern architecture still relies on human choreography to keep it shimmering.
Skyline Squeegee Crew
Five rope-suspended cleaners dance across the mirror-blue façade like mid-air acrobats, each silhouette pinned to the sky by a single silver thread. Sunlight skates along the high-rise panels, doubling their movements in perfect crystalline reflections while the empty cobalt backdrop makes every figure feel both weightless and impossibly brave. From this distance their neon harnesses read like tiny brushstrokes on a vast urban canvas-quiet proof that even the sharp geometry of modern architecture still relies on human choreography to keep it shimmering.