Today I’m setting up camp at the 88 building, in Jakarta, Indonesia.
Amazing views — but even from the the thirty-something floor, it’s impossible to see the edges of this 28-million-people city.
Outside, a crew of window cleaners were busy scrubbing the windows.
They’re definitely used to the views but I’d like to imagine that, from time to time, they gaze into the horizon as well, marveling at this huge, chaotic, ungraspable city.