Art finds its place at the heart of the business district...
But how i wish the place were air-conned...
Everything got so much hotter and sweater...
Before you enter the container, the majestic sight of bamboo and slippers...
4000 slippers perched on poles...
I was checking them out if they are havaianas...
Aquilizans...
Nostalgic...
Its like bringing you into another world...
A world one feared...
Cold & Lonely...
All hope is not lost...
The next one is like the opposite...
2 light projections emanating from the ceiling...
Rays of hope...
Rays of hope...
Which somehow concluded that doesnt everyone hope to live in Utopian...
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