ongoing exploration – 2021 to PRESENT
I’m thinking of a place where generations have lived and built, never aware of the fact that there is more than the labyrinth. Everything you need to live and build is provided – it just seems to be where you’re looking for it. From the time you’re born to your last breath, you’re contributing to the growth and well-being of the labyrinth. Building is the one and only passion that exists.
And towers that grow out of the vegetated steam never seem to earn that vast view typically adorned on tall things. So for generations, the builders would always expand horizontally leaving the taller structures to occupy their guard near the entrances. And to that point, the labyrinth has many entrances, but once it has you, it has you.

