Stockholm, in grayscale

Stockholm, sitting at the thirteenth floor, pointing the camera through the window, zooming in a more distant area of the city. It's 17 PM, the grey sky is getting darker, snow from yesterday makes contrast to the black chimneys and roofings.

Now, a couple of hours later when looking at the photo I see only old houses. Incidently the zoom cut out out a view without new buildings.

Stockholm is not filled with only old houses. It's not a static, dirty city. People don't look like and behave like in the fifties. And a photo never tells the whole story.