First, the regular transparency of a shop-window. You can also observe the evolution from my first digital camera to the second. Yes, I’ve only had two.
And then the one I wish it was predominant. The transparency of institutions. These three buildings form three sides of the same square in my birthtown, Ljubljana. This square has seen plenty of action. In snow, in heat. Talk of dreams and new days and sandwiches, bizarre celebrations, fierce demonstrations.
One is my mom’s former workplace, right up there on the 12th floor. She worked in PR and was a bright example of her branch.
Next is one of the first supermarkets in the city. Almost Mexi.
And the last one is the Parliament.