After an early evening thunderstorm while walking home, I saw these fascinating intersection of lines, and took a shot. Most of the lines are electrical wires, all man-made, and their sheer volume suffocates what could have been a wonderful view of the evening sky.
One line stands out. That of the rainbow. One look and I was reminded of this.
In spite of the tyranny of the black electric wires, one divine line decided to join the chaotic intersection. Suddenly, there was beauty, however fleeting the moment was.
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