The vanishing memories we share.

Ozone in the sky, smog in the air, no humidity, the sky covered in dark gay and black.   Buildings everywhere, some a mix of steel and glass, others made only of concrete, a few made out of rusted metal and tarp. Some are so tall that you can see them from the other side of the city, and others are so big that they are entire cities inside the city. New buildings, old buildings, ancient buildings.…