When a tree photobombs your architectural shot.

Walking through the corridor felt like stepping into a frame of deliberate design. The light played against the translucent panels, casting intricate shadows on the cobbled floor beneath my feet. At the far end, a solitary tree stood tall and unapologetic against the sky’s perfect blue. It seemed almost staged, as though nature had agreed to collaborate with architecture for this moment. A soft breeze filtered in from somewhere unseen, bringing with it the faint scent of eucalyptus. I paused halfway down the passageway, not out of fatigue but out of reverence for how space and light could conspire to feel so alive.