Earlier today while i was walking around the neighborhood I caught myself staring up yet again.
It wasn’t planned or anything, I was just passing by, thinking about the hell that is going to be Monday and then i looked up and saw the faimiliar mast. Tall and almost unreal against the sky.
I took a picture, and whilst i was walking back home, i started thinking not just about the mast but a time where i saw someone far up climbing it to make repairs. Every now and then, you see the man, almost daredevil like. Tiny figures from the ground, climbing all the way up like it’s nothing and im like hell na, some things are not for me. Again i think: how much are they paid?
Then there’s the other thought I had, the one that made me laugh a little at myself. I remember when I used to believe that being close to these things could give you cancer. It was one of those rumors that just floated around, and I never really questioned it.
I guess that’s what this picture is about, i snapped it, both in the evening time and at night
Anyways Some things are better appreciated from the ground.
This was taken from my home, yesterday night, it was real cloudy and it rained later on.
