Wind blows and moves the hanging curtain, as the smoke that once used to warn. It makes us wonder what it is behind.. we are invited to walk inside this structure, that is assembled to embrace the ruin, to protect it.
A special moment is created inside. As if it were a theatrical arrangement, the ruin stands right in the center as the protagonist, in its natural state. And we become the spectators, walking around the green heart, as a call of a ruin that is still alive.
And when the sun comes down, like a fire in the dark, the structure lights up.
Time is paused behind the curtain. Past and present are merged together in a mystic space.