He writes:
Half-torn, lights glared straight through its exposed structure. Back-lit by electrical blue. This particular semi-demolished state appears to have near universal appeal, not only among those like me that routinely seek and find beauty in such scenes, but across a broad sweep of the population. I once watched two towers of council housing being blown down by controlled explosion and witnessed the tangible, audible even, elation among the crowd at the site.
Now read on.
