Vertical Silence
Inside this golden maze of light, everything slowed down. It was also part of Expo.02 - an installation of vertical threads shimmering between substance and illusion. One could walk through it, yet never quite grasp it.
Every step dissolved the boundary between space and self.
I remember the air - warm, electric, almost sacred. People moved quietly, as if afraid to disturb the geometry of light. For a moment, it felt like standing inside time itself - a cathedral without walls, built only from reflection and breath.
Years later, this image still hums in my memory - a fragment of light suspended between past and presence.
Mood: Múm - Green Grass of Tunnel
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