There is something perfect to be found in the imperfect: the law keeps balance through the juxtaposition of beauty, which gains perfection through nurtured imperfection.
~ Dejan Stojanovic
An ode to the contrast of living in an urban area where old meets new, structured imposes on the organic, and where light and dark come to play. The divergence between hard and soft, dark and light. Between black and white, and the space of grey in between.