Urban structures rose in the middle of public spaces, we forgot where they came from and what this place looked like before them. Each step humankind takes, we mistake our story for history, but this place was alive even before we existed. Is building floors on top of floors, is our way to say I was here before? Just like the cavemen who left their handprints on caves, are we leaving marks to prove that we existed? Or more, that we owned this place? What if we are just passing by; but assemblies we leave after, live forever and walk these streets?
oldthunder
