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The document describes a camel driver's view of a city on the horizon from the desert tablelands. The camel driver thinks of the city as a ship that will take him away from the desert, imagining windjammers and steamboats. He envisions the ports of the city, with foreign merchandise unloaded from cranes and taverns where sailors fight, as well as lighted windows with women combing their hair. The rest of the document contains labeled images of the city from different angles and locations.
The document describes a camel driver's view of a city on the horizon from the desert tablelands. The camel driver thinks of the city as a ship that will take him away from the desert, imagining windjammers and steamboats. He envisions the ports of the city, with foreign merchandise unloaded from cranes and taverns where sailors fight, as well as lighted windows with women combing their hair. The rest of the document contains labeled images of the city from different angles and locations.
The document describes a camel driver's view of a city on the horizon from the desert tablelands. The camel driver thinks of the city as a ship that will take him away from the desert, imagining windjammers and steamboats. He envisions the ports of the city, with foreign merchandise unloaded from cranes and taverns where sailors fight, as well as lighted windows with women combing their hair. The rest of the document contains labeled images of the city from different angles and locations.
DESPINA Robin Saker Space & Environment: Invisible Cities Computer Animation Arts, Year 1 University for the Creative Arts
DESPINA (Harbour City)
When the camel driver sees, at the horizon of the tableland, the pinnacles of the skyscrapers come into view, the radar antennae, the white and red wind-socks flapping, the chimneys belching smoke, he thinks of a ship; he knows it is a city, but he thinks of it as a vessel that will take him away from the desert, a windjammer about to cat off, with the breeze already swelling the sails, not yet unfurled, or a steamboat with its boiler vibrating in the iron keel; and he thinks of all the ports, the foreign merchandise the cranes unload on the docks, the taverns where crews of different flags break bottles over one anothers heads, the lighted, ground-floor windows, each with a woman combing her hair.