My soul lay entombed within the depths of the Mausoleum.
One day, it may be set free.
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It lies within an architecture that rises from and sinks back into fluidity, into the turbulence of a continually changing matrix of conditions, into an eternal, ceaseless flux.
Inspired by the writings of Lebbeus Woods, War & Architecture, 1993
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Created for the Architecture & Time World curated by @c_mplx c. 2023
