Transformation

In skyways, if you stand just right, by the window, and you look over the edge, it feels like you are floating. It’s almost like the energy from the street is keeping you held up, suspended, floating. I remember noticing this as a child, passing through these spaces called skyways. I loved coming downtown, floating from one building that climbs the sky to the next, staying cool in the summer and warm in the winter. Now when I go back and walk through those skies again, I always stop, look over the edge, and float.