20,000 Lamps in the Sky — 1 Moment of Eternal Solitude
<p>The Eiffel Tower is nothing but metal. Over a thousand feet of iron riveted and sledgehammered into a ghastly web of beams and trusses that rises torturously in the Parisian sky. In the harsh daylight, it encumbers the horizon, standing unabashedly in the most <em>romantic</em> city of the world as the most <em>unromantic</em> object in the sky.</p>
<p>Still, come evening, when the horizon deepens into an inky blue, and twenty-thousand lamp glows on this monument, something shifts in its structure. Against the dark background, this tower glows like a lit candle. Its heaviness lightens, its ghastliness ebbs, and the grey cold of iron is replaced by a soft warmth. The monstrous metal is transformed into a melting melody.</p>
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