My soul lay entombed within the depths of the Mausoleum. One day, it may be set free. ----- 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 ----- Created for the Architecture & Time World curated by @c_mplx c. 2023