We’re back to Vienna and its sprawl at the periphery. Here we have endless apartment buildings with not much differentiation. The complex where I have taken this and the next image is actually one of the better.
Now, the question is (and it is an important question in our civilization and in this time): How can you feel somewhere at home, when everything looks the same? And: is “Home” just a concept that we should deprecate? Or is feeling “at home” part of being human? Are we less human, when we are less home? Or is this just tribalization and the opposite is true?