When the grass pushes through the cracks, the poster from 10 years ago shows through the ad, drunken scrawling son bus stops and happy smiley flashing lights. 

By human By nature By weather

By violence By a moment

By a celebration

Come together and collage the city. 

Nature seldom gets the chance to wrap itself around city boxes, doesn’t get the chance to crawl up 310m of sharp glass. It is designed to slot into that nice old looking box in order to sell that particular waterside apartment, but apart from that, doesn’t get much chance to have fun. Consistently clipped and trimmed and pruned and tamed in order to stay in the correct container Imagine if someday, somebody forgot…

Underground networks, wifi signals, rhythms and swathes of crowds, humans moving like water through pipes, repetition, wires, wires carrying electricity and connecting places and wires seperating people, spikes warning humans and pigeons and the great tangle of it all.