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Bright.
Wonderful.

Time/layers/sedimentary/history/knowledge

What if you frame nothing?
Does it become something?

Once access,
To a building now in decay,
A method of escape.
Rusting.

Supporting such mighty creations,
stretching from one shore to another,
connecting,

Oh, Gravity.s

Two Worlds,
Part of One,
Symbiotic,
Alien

And what a lovely rock to sit on.

Trunks, massive, pushing upwards,
Straight, to infinity,
Piercing,
Powerful.

A contrast, mesmerising,
A Juxtaposition of man and nature;
Metaphorical?

Movement and light
caught in shadow
ever changing

That Sun.

Invoking a Cold-War future: A world decimated by nuclear war. Habiation now only exists in purpose built domes, a delicate balance of life and population.

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Actually the biome at welsh botanical gardens.. slightly less apocalyptic. http://www.gardenofwales.org.uk/

In amongst the fauna, metallic and cold, constructed not grown ; inorganic and organic. Asthetically symbiotic.

Terrain akin to mountain ranges;
Vast;
Enter a world: the source of us: A Leaf;
Cells, formed and specialised for photosynthesis;
Absorbing light;
Creating Life.

Thirty Three Thousand, Seven Hundred and Ninety.

33 790

“Thirty Three Thousand, Seven Hundred and Ninety Eight by Marion Kalmus is a two storey inverted cone of glassy sheets, which makes it appear that the core of the building is constructed from moving water and light. Its simple beauty presents a stark warning to us all – etched onto the glass is the number (33,798) of plant species threatened by extinction in the year 2000.” NBGW

http://www.marionkalmus.com/

http://www.gardenofwales.org.uk/