At night, the city wakes up, more alive than ever. Silent witness of our lives; our joy, our pain, our passion, our anger, our loneliness, our hope, our despair… Giant body stretching in all directions, shapeless, everchanging. The walls, like skin. The streets, like veins. The silence, like a heartbeat. In this strange chaos, this morphing city that I call home, my mind goes still. Ink on paper, 2024