A city built not of concrete, but of data.
This piece feels like a blueprint caught in the middle of a system crash β part architectural diagram, part corrupted memory. Towering blocks of color stack and stagger, red and blue pushing against each other like competing signals. Below, rows of green flicker like code trying to stabilize.
Is this the skeleton of a digital metropolis? A visualization of rhythm? Or a glitch dreaming it was a building?
Every element feels precise, yet broken. Familiar, yet alien. It invites the viewer to decode its language β or simply get lost in the rhythm of its collapse.