Twisted Perceptions – The Body Swallowed by the City
A body once human, now deformed—consumed by the skyline it helped build. The lips speak but are muffled by the towering silence of glass and steel. The hand, resting on a distorted face, no longer comforts—it braces against collapse. The red veins of urban sprawl creep in like roots, feeding off the last sparks of identity.
In this city, perception is twisted. What you see is not what is felt. Architecture replaces anatomy. Concrete buries consciousness. This is not merely a portrait—it is a warning carved in ink: cities don’t just grow, they devour.