While Frost-clad exterior wall sights the silent azure sky, beams of soft sunlight are touching the texture peacefully, elegant gray glowing in a quiet manner.

For a moment, it reminds you of walking barefoot on the beach, where sea and sky embrace in the distance; you unexpectedly feel a gray-white shell at your foot. 

It rings warmly with mysterious tranquility for which one’s heart yearns for, and which the wall with Frost shares. Both under the blue dome of heaven are expecting a drizzle which Frost will dance with around the building, quiet and steady.