Don't forget to look up!
I read something years ago about how we've lost our instinct to look up as we walk. Our evolutionary ancestors would need to scour all angles to be on the lookout for predators. We haven't always been the top of the food chain, ya know. Many of our primate cousins still need to be wary of raptors from the skies coming to swoop them up but the odds of a pterodactyl or harpy swooping from the skies yo swoop up a Texan in the streets of San Antonio is negligible ... so we seem to have stopped looking up.
I've always felt that this was a shame for there's so much to see in the third dimension above us.
I've never known how much planning or design goes into making a building or skyline visually appealing from this angle. Maybe it's simply a positive byproduct of good design.
There's a part of my German, analytical brain that appreciates the symmetry found in these angle yet the artist in me likes the asymmetry, too. How boring if all the angle were the same, the shapes alike.
The foggy weather was a rare blessing. It took some of the crispness out of the uppermost edges of the building and softened the sounds of the city. The mist wasn't thick enough to hide any lurking pumas or saber-toothed cats but still, I walked around looking up most of the time.
No pterodactyl gonna catch me!