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Originally Posted by Tech House
I wonder how many of us were influenced by our dads, in forming our appreciation of cityscapes. My dad grew up in a one-room farmhouse near Ojai, CA, during the depression. He was in awe of progress and of cities, and he was a real estate broker whose favorite activity was to cruise around looking at property. I would often ride with him and just soaked up his enthusiasm.
In the late 60s, Santa Barbara (my home town) got its first freeway interchange. It's still there, no changes; it's a sad little thing with only 2 ramps, where the 2-3 mile "freeway" going to UCSB T's into US 101. The first time we drove past it, my dad glanced back and looked almost horrified with awe, and he said, "Look back at that thing!" I'll never forget that moment, or the look on his face. It was like an immigrant seeing NYC for the first time. I wonder what he'd think he thinks of the new 5- and 6-level stacks we have in Texas.
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Neither of my parents helped form my appreciation of skylines or cities. They are both the kind of people that yearn for the old Austin. But my dad doesn't get up in arms about how the skyline is changing. He just accepts it and moves on.
To be quite honest, I have no idea where it came from. Nobody I know cares about skylines or cityscapes or development. Nobody I know lives downtown. Nobody I knew growing up even spent time downtown. I guess it just started with seeing a cool night skyline shot of Austin with the river reflecting all the lights. I used the photo on my myspace profile. It must have been around 2003. It's the one with the gigantic full moon photoshopped in the sky.
I still prefer night skyline shots.