I find myself becoming ever more entertained by those cranes at the top of buildings, for cleaning windows. The ones that look like this:
Is it a crane? Is it roof clutter? It’s both!
The above photo was taken in March. And then, in April, this month, I took this next photo, because, although not by itself very significant, it really adds to the story being told above:
I did a bit of cropping on both these, to make them more identical, in all but the essential difference they illustrate.
For you see (which you now do), this particular window cleaning crane has the trick of disappearing into the (very visible) roof of its building like it’s not even there.
One moment: roof clutter, of the most obtrusive sort. Next thing you know: roof clutter gone.
There is another such window cleaning crane, very near to the above window cleaning crane, in fact just across the road from it, on the big ugly building with the curved roof, from which a window cleaning crane with a curved bit of roof on it occasionally emerges. And in February, I chanced upon this window cleaning crane in action:
From form emerges function. Function functions. Then function disappears back into form, like nothing had happened.