Would you want to live in a skyscraper that was constantly moving?
When looking at the 2nd image, I’m not really understanding where the cars go and how they would get there.
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At some point in my life, I was promised a unicorn. By whom is irrelevant. Needless to say, I never received it. I truly believe this broken promise has much to do with the person I am today. This blog is a reflection of that person. A person... who never got their promised unicorn.
