The sun was straight up in the sky, as can be seen by the shadows. The temperature outside was blazing hot. I glance up at the side of this building and saw an open window. I could almost "see" the cold air blowing out of the window as the curtain flapped back and forth. There was such contrast between the rough wall and the curtain, the cement and glass, the blue trim and the rusted overhang, and most importantly the temperature. The scene was screaming for a photograph. If only I could have someone standing in the window whipping the sweat off of their brow!
