jk. but no longer a bridge… but a harmony hive. where there’s gathering places for people to be together and in the center they would be a teeter-totter-equilibrium-balancing-act piece. this shows the symbiotic relationship of us relying on bees to keep with our quality of life.
and we started building away… melting shit. and making layers. note to self this grass paper is not you’re friend because it’s flakey as fuck. but we managed to cover the imperfections.